Sometimes you just look around and certain amount if normalcy or predictability in your life make you sick. You kind of wonder what's up, and why doesn't anyone give a shit. Allow me, if you will a simple rant. My apologies to those without a sense of humor.
White People
are happy play drums along to some live music by a reggae band fronted by this guy:
But not before stopping here:
or here:
in their car:
with their dog:
that they just picked up from:
maybe he got a brand new
who got a hold of their copy of:
Which they borrowed from their friend from the bar:
so now they gotta go back to the bookstore:
and get another copy...and maybe pick up a new release:
