Monday, March 11, 2013

Goooodbye Fayettenam!

This is the last night I'll spend in the trashy, post-nuclear apocalyptic shit hole that I not-so-affectionately refer to as Fayettenam.

This is probably a good thing for the world at large, because I swear to god if I get cut off by one more asshole in a Chrysler 300 with 13245" chrome rims on it because the sonofabitch can't be bothered to check his mirrors, I'm going to lose my already-tenuous grasp on human decency and societal law.

Fuck this place, and fuck pretty much everyone in it. If I were president, I'd quarantine this city and use it to test only the most heinous and painful chemical/biological/thermonuclear weapons.

I shall leave this city with both middle fingers in the air, foot to the floor, and never look back.

Goodbye, and go fuck yourself, Fayettenam.

1 comment:

  1. Not cool. We're still fucking stuck here and I'm one Jesus fish, Jamberry consultant, patriotic Army wife shy of a nervous breakdown.

    The only thing holding me back is the knowledge that should I lose my proverbial shit, they'll bring me to Cape Fear Valley hospital. The only place in America where OBGYNs perform c-sections on non-pregnant women without losing their license.

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