I go out to get petrol and end up stressed! why?
tiny supermarket auto petrol pump…….. a car is blocking the only pump…. the car is empty! I wait and wait and wait and then decide its time i tested the car horn…… which i do a lot of testing LOTS AND LOTS! 100yrs is the supermarket entrance and out hobbles some dozy old fuck-tard of a man….. he attempts to look annoyed at ‘ME’….. he’d gone to do his shopping “what the fuck”? so his day was made being screamed at and called an old cunt in front of everyone!!! who in the family got the brain for the day one wonders?