AAAAARRRRGH Episode II

You know who else I hate? Idiots.

But not just any idiots. People who lack intelligence but have enough personality to get by in life are fine with me. Good on them, I say. But people who, during their life, can't be arsed to learn about the world, those people who develop into blank-faced imbeciles devoid of any personality, are the kind of people I want to mildly bludgeon. Approximately one in five people is like this, and I think we, as a nation, could easily get by (if not radically improve) by shoving one fifth of our population down a big mine and promptly detonated. I'd contribute towards those government funds!

These people are usually perfectly capable of doing well in life, but simply can't be bothered to make an effort, shrug indifferently at the many constructive criticisms thrown at them, and, more often than not, adopt a fashion.

Well, it seems we have come full circle and are back in emo territory. Ooh, scary, a moody night sky, we're in a graveyard, there's the sound of sobbing..
Wait one cotton-picking minute! This isn't a graveyard - it's a creatively-wallpapered bedroom, and the sobbing is coming from the exasperated parents in the sitting room! Oh, now this is more like emo territory.

Emos are idiots. I hate both these characteristics. If you are an idiot, or an emo (idiot), please leave this blog.

...Put your hand on the mouse, right there... no, no, not that mouse... there we are, - you might want to get that bite looked at - so now move the mouse across the mousemat, left, up a bit, down a tiny bit, right a tiii-iiiny bit... there. Now click on the mouse. No, left-click. There you go.

Now stay out!

-SLAM-