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The dirty, filthy P users will all die a horrible, lingering death at my hands. Why? Because I have a cold. I went to the chemists, and do you know what they offered me? Panadol. Fucking panadol. A painkiller so mild, I have yet to be convinced that there's anything in it other than chalk. Now, admittedly, I did, at the time, look much like a hardened drug user. But then again, of course I fucking did – I had a cold! My only solace here is that the gravy train of riches that chemists have garnered from the common cold over the years has come to an end. The bastards are too fucking scared to sell anyone the drugs that are actually of some use. They're still worthless fuckers, mind, and I will be firebombing their homes. At least, as soon as I can get up off the couch I will. -- Hewligan 05/08/04
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