The WTF Of The Day

Judge Says Drunk Teen Is Too Rich to Pay the Price for Killing Four People

I.....I don't even know where to begin with this. Actually, yes I do:

According to news reports, a psychologist hired by 16-year-old Ethan Couch said the teenager was a victim of “affluenza,” a condition caused by the sort of absurdly permissive home life that comes with being wealthy.

This is a prime example of what is wrong with mental health care. Affluenza? ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? Equating a rich spoiled brat with mental illness is nothing short of an insult.

And it is absolutely true that if a poor kid or a minority did this, they'd have the book thrown at them. This little rich shit doesn't deserve to go to jail. He deserves to be struck down and killed by a stray bolt of lightening, as does the judge and his poor rotten excuse for parents. Also, was there a jury? Because if there was, they should all be ashamed of themselves as well.

Random Thoughts

Ugh I can't believe tomorrow is only Wednesday. Get here quickly, weekend!

The past two days have been frustrating. Why? I do not know. I keep waking up cranky and depressed and it takes a major effort to finally haul my ass out of bed. All I want to do is lay back down and sleep. I cry every morning at work and at this point, I don't give a flying fuck if anyone catches me. Because it has nothing to do with work. I am tired and overwhelmed with life. My heart feels like it's going to break. I have to deal with wanting something that I feel ashamed for wanting. I have no idea where I am going and I feel completely lost. I don't know where to go!

I am so tired of stupid people. I was just reading comments in response to Ryan Dunn's death on the Action News Facebook page (a mecca of dumbass comments) and it is astonishing how many consider these deaths "sad". No, it is not sad. And then the crap starts up about who are we to judge and are we perfect and never make mistakes. Am I perfect? No. Do I make mistakes? Yes, more than the average person. But this? This was not a mistake. It was pure Grade A stupidity and I don't feel an ounce of sympathy for his death. Drinking and driving do not mix! I cannot understand for the life of me why that is so goddamn fucking hard for people to comprehend?!

The only thing that is getting me through the days right now is the small miniscule amount of hope I cling to that I might see that guy I saw last week. I don't understand why I cannot get him off of my mind. But I feel like I am going to flip if I do not get to see him again. And I keep hoping that maybe, just maybe, one of the times I look out the front window, I will see that ugly ass white Toyota. I think the entire world will hear my squee. What? Yes, I get up and look through out the day. I know- it's kind of creepy, but I swear, it's completely harmless! But I will not deny that I would love to go over to the business one day and demand to know who he is, because I swear, if I do not find out who he is, I (and my very confused heart) will burst.

Also....I am sick of seeing previews for that new Cameron Diaz movie, where she plays a teacher. My God, that movie looks so fucking stupid, it makes my head hurt. I hope to God it bombs.

The Bitch, Please! Of The Day

I was out earlier and I happened to drive by a high school and with prom season running amok, there was the typical let's scare the students with a drunk driving accident car- a car parked typically outside upside down and all smashed up and then some sign posted about drinking and driving. My high school has one every year at prom season. And I just laugh every time I see it. Do high schools really believe that is going to scare students? It never scared any of the kids I graduated with. But then again, this is the same school where 99% of the SADD members were jocks who partied and got loaded every weekend. I really don't understand what is so hard to comprehend- you drink alcohol, don't drive. What is so hard to grasp about that?

Webpage Of The Day

Every time I think I can't find a funnier page, I get proven wrong:

After 12 - Party Fails and After Hours Hijinks

My favorites are the ones of someone passed out and there is a pile of junk on them, like this.