Gav Vs Religious Types…

Last week…I scared myself…and I got scared.

Scary moment…

Almost running to an ex of mine.

Thats where you say: Why was this scary, you big puss!?

This is kinda of ex girlfriend you don’t want to see again…she was pretty much my stalker for a year after we broke up…this is what I do to people they turn nots from knowing me. So seeing “deathbitch” (as I’ve titled her) on the street is not your normal occasssion.

I did the BRAVE *cough* thing and hid behind a pillar until she passed by…she didnt see me, because she would have tried to talk to me and it would’ve ended in tears. Sad i know, but I have enough problems without bringing a set of old ones back.

Snapping on the public…

I hate street advertising, I hate the people who do it, I hate there causes (mostly) and standing in the street trying to give me a flyer is not going to save the world. Nothing is! So enjoy your uneventful lives and leave the fuck alone!

I normally, say a harsh “no thanks” and bust straight through them. Yesterday different story.

I brush past the “The Wilderness Society” with no issue and “no thanks”. But about 100 metres up the road, this jesus freak shoves his fucking flyer in my face and I snap!

I’m normally a peaceful person, I carry my hate internally and i’m normally quite polite. Not this time!

I stop. Turn. Look him in the eye and yell.

“God isn’t going to save you or anyone, you fucking moron!”

Then I proceed to storm off with a bunch of onlookers giving me a dirty stares.

This moment gave me a nice feeling inside i’m afraid to say. I gave the world a sneer and kept going on with my day. Keep thy religion to thy self!

Regards

Gav

Hello world….again!

Gav here.

The last time I did it got pretty brutal, I lost friends, a radio job and a lot of self-respect from writing these things. I hereby pledge that this will be different story. I’ll be nicer, i’m a nicer guy than I was back in the days of the myspace blog. There will be rants (for those that were fans of my rants). But the mojo isn’t there anymore. It’s kinda hard doing a rant these days, know that are so many fucking idiot people ranting on the net about dumb shit. That was including myself.

Really, everyone thinks they’re Peter Griffin in “What Really Grinds My Gears”.

Peter Griffin...for those that know

So I’ve decide to be more light-hearted, although it may take time before i’m doing a “free hugs” campaign or falling in love with someone. If anyone remember my infamous blog on the concept of love they’ll know my view of love. I think that the one that lost me a good friend…I miss her by the way.

Anyway enough emo shit…time to get writing.

Yours in faith and possible friendship

Gav