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Aw Bunny that's awful :( I don't have the words either. It makes me feel sick to think about it *hug* :rose:

I cried when my mother called to tell me. :( From what she said, the poor kid who found them is pretty broken up over it, too (understandably).

But the more I thought about it, the madder it made me. I decided that if I find out who did it, when I finish with them, they'll think what they did to those poor babies was pleasant.
 
I cried when my mother called to tell me. :( From what she said, the poor kid who found them is pretty broken up over it, too (understandably).

But the more I thought about it, the madder it made me. I decided that if I find out who did it, when I finish with them, they'll think what they did to those poor babies was pleasant.

Is there anyway to figure out who did it? It's not like it will stop with animals. I mean, the next move is people with this kind of thing. Not that animals aren't enough to make me mad, but people don't always take violence against animals that seriously. The police may investigate depending on the local laws. It's at least damage to property or whatever. Ugh.
 
Is there anyway to figure out who did it? It's not like it will stop with animals. I mean, the next move is people with this kind of thing. Not that animals aren't enough to make me mad, but people don't always take violence against animals that seriously. The police may investigate depending on the local laws. It's at least damage to property or whatever. Ugh.

I have no idea if we can find out who did it, but I think I am going to tell Mother to talk to someone about it. (She's pretty good friends with the Chief of Police.) And that's exactly what I said, that there is a serial killer or two in the making running around. Why else would someone do something like that unless they were seriously screwed up?
 
Some motherfucker broke in our barn and drowned 4 helpless little kittens and left them there for the poor boy who feeds our horses to find. :mad: I can't even put into words how angry I am. Who the FUCK does that?

So sorry, bunny...

For the life of me, and at my age, I still can't figure out how some people can be so rotten-to-the-core.

What goes around DOES come around!
:rose:
 
Less than two weeks ago the Provincial Court of Ontario, (Toronto,) overturned laws against Prostitution. So sex-trade is legal, .... well sort'ah, we have to now go through the Supreme Court of Canada.

So now people are going crazy, they feel it is ruining Canada's Immage of the all Clean and Perfect Society.

Crap, this is ridiculous.
 
Some motherfucker broke in our barn and drowned 4 helpless little kittens and left them there for the poor boy who feeds our horses to find. :mad: I can't even put into words how angry I am. Who the FUCK does that?

The fuck?!? Really? Were there any other animals in the barn? Any stored feed? I think I would be searching the barn to make sure there's no mayhem like needles in the animal feed or somesuch.

And I hope your mom has a good dog or two in the house and a shotgun.
 
The fuck?!? Really? Were there any other animals in the barn? Any stored feed? I think I would be searching the barn to make sure there's no mayhem like needles in the animal feed or somesuch.

And I hope your mom has a good dog or two in the house and a shotgun.

I actually don't know. I know the kid who feeds our horses went down to feed them last night and found the kittens. So I'm assuming the horses were out in the pasture, as we normally only put them in the barn to feed them or when it's really bad weather outside. There are other cats down there, so I guess they only got the kittens because they could catch them. :( We have a lot of strays come up and take up residence, but we can't lay hands on them to either take them to the pound or have them fixed, so that's how we end up with random kittens.

But, yeah, you just hit on my fear. They've already broken in and proven that they aren't afraid to do something horrible. So what's going to stop them from trying to hurt my horses, too? Hell, I didn't even think to check the feed, but I'm going to pass word on along.

Luckily (or unluckily for the poor kittens), the barn is not right at my parents' house. It's a couple miles down the road. But, still, I do worry about Mother there by herself (even if she is an annoying pain in my ass sometimes). No dog, but she's got guns, so I hope all will be ok.
 
I actually don't know. I know the kid who feeds our horses went down to feed them last night and found the kittens. So I'm assuming the horses were out in the pasture, as we normally only put them in the barn to feed them or when it's really bad weather outside. There are other cats down there, so I guess they only got the kittens because they could catch them. :( We have a lot of strays come up and take up residence, but we can't lay hands on them to either take them to the pound or have them fixed, so that's how we end up with random kittens.

But, yeah, you just hit on my fear. They've already broken in and proven that they aren't afraid to do something horrible. So what's going to stop them from trying to hurt my horses, too? Hell, I didn't even think to check the feed, but I'm going to pass word on along.

Luckily (or unluckily for the poor kittens), the barn is not right at my parents' house. It's a couple miles down the road. But, still, I do worry about Mother there by herself (even if she is an annoying pain in my ass sometimes). No dog, but she's got guns, so I hope all will be ok.

The horses were my first worry. Someone fucked up enough to do that would probably be the sort that would escalate to bigger animals.

And, well, personally, I'd get a dog. A dog can be a pain in the ass, but they beat the hell out of a gun for home defense.
 
That sucks, Bunny. Big-time. The person(s) who did that should be waterboarded... and someone forget to pull them out.

My piss-off for the moment:

Eyes, brain, everything tired as hell and wanting to go to sleep, except for joints that feel like they're on fire and don't want to let me. More vicodin. <Sigh>
 
So, up until a month ago, I was an insurance appraiser. I have seen many, many cars broken into. You can tell when it was done by a competent thief versus some fucking crackhead.

Well, I got the crackhead. The motherfucker didn't break an easy window like the passenger side door. No, he broke the glass on the sliding door. The expensive one. And didn't do it with a moderate, normal-thief-sized rock. No, it was a huge granite paver. So not only is the window broken, the upholstery on the seat is fucked as well.

And he stole viv's purse. Usually, when the crackhead steals your bookbag, purse, or whatever, you'll find it behind the building dumped out. So I go behind the building to find not one purse, but a purse and a camcorder bag. viv's purse? Nope, some other woman's bag. And the camcorder bag, remember that detail? Camcorder was in it.

Moving on, I talked with the other person whose car was broken into and she couldn't ID the camcorder. This means a third vehicle was busted into somewhere. I start scouring the neighbourhood, and, oddly enough, the other lady found the purse we're looking for. I go collect the stuff and there's the driver's license, cards, etc, and all the papers, wallet, and all that are scattered about. I grab it all up and bring it back in. viv is sitting there going through her purse and every last goddamned bit of paper money was still there. She had the remnants of her paycheck in a BANK envelope, and it was there, and a few bills folded into a receipt in the bottom. Still there.

They basically broke the fucking window for the goddamned POCKET CHANGE they took out of her coin purse.

I hate stupid thieves.
 
So, up until a month ago, I was an insurance appraiser. I have seen many, many cars broken into. You can tell when it was done by a competent thief versus some fucking crackhead.

Well, I got the crackhead. The motherfucker didn't break an easy window like the passenger side door. No, he broke the glass on the sliding door. The expensive one. And didn't do it with a moderate, normal-thief-sized rock. No, it was a huge granite paver. So not only is the window broken, the upholstery on the seat is fucked as well.

And he stole viv's purse. Usually, when the crackhead steals your bookbag, purse, or whatever, you'll find it behind the building dumped out. So I go behind the building to find not one purse, but a purse and a camcorder bag. viv's purse? Nope, some other woman's bag. And the camcorder bag, remember that detail? Camcorder was in it.

Moving on, I talked with the other person whose car was broken into and she couldn't ID the camcorder. This means a third vehicle was busted into somewhere. I start scouring the neighbourhood, and, oddly enough, the other lady found the purse we're looking for. I go collect the stuff and there's the driver's license, cards, etc, and all the papers, wallet, and all that are scattered about. I grab it all up and bring it back in. viv is sitting there going through her purse and every last goddamned bit of paper money was still there. She had the remnants of her paycheck in a BANK envelope, and it was there, and a few bills folded into a receipt in the bottom. Still there.

They basically broke the fucking window for the goddamned POCKET CHANGE they took out of her coin purse.

I hate stupid thieves.

That is just weird.
 
So, up until a month ago, I was an insurance appraiser. I have seen many, many cars broken into. You can tell when it was done by a competent thief versus some fucking crackhead.

Well, I got the crackhead. The motherfucker didn't break an easy window like the passenger side door. No, he broke the glass on the sliding door. The expensive one. And didn't do it with a moderate, normal-thief-sized rock. No, it was a huge granite paver. So not only is the window broken, the upholstery on the seat is fucked as well.

And he stole viv's purse. Usually, when the crackhead steals your bookbag, purse, or whatever, you'll find it behind the building dumped out. So I go behind the building to find not one purse, but a purse and a camcorder bag. viv's purse? Nope, some other woman's bag. And the camcorder bag, remember that detail? Camcorder was in it.

Moving on, I talked with the other person whose car was broken into and she couldn't ID the camcorder. This means a third vehicle was busted into somewhere. I start scouring the neighbourhood, and, oddly enough, the other lady found the purse we're looking for. I go collect the stuff and there's the driver's license, cards, etc, and all the papers, wallet, and all that are scattered about. I grab it all up and bring it back in. viv is sitting there going through her purse and every last goddamned bit of paper money was still there. She had the remnants of her paycheck in a BANK envelope, and it was there, and a few bills folded into a receipt in the bottom. Still there.

They basically broke the fucking window for the goddamned POCKET CHANGE they took out of her coin purse.

I hate stupid thieves.


(((((((Homburg)))))))

that really blows, i'm so sorry. sounds like something that would happen in DC. Daddy has a rule about keeping all the doors unlocked whenever we're hanging out in the city at night...the sound logic being why have to deal with repairing a broken window on top of a theft, right? well one night about 3am as we're leaving the club, we return to find the passenger side window completely gone, tiny crushed glass covering the seat. the digital camera in the backseat, still there. cash under the driver's seat, still there. brand new satellite radio, still there. what was missing? the fifth of Stoli from the floor in front of my seat. that's it. they broke into an unlocked car for an opened bottle of liquor.

the really weird thing was that the car parked beside us had also been broken into, and their satellite radio was stolen. crackheads, there's no figuring them out.
 
(((((((Homburg)))))))

that really blows, i'm so sorry. sounds like something that would happen in DC. Daddy has a rule about keeping all the doors unlocked whenever we're hanging out in the city at night...the sound logic being why have to deal with repairing a broken window on top of a theft, right? well one night about 3am as we're leaving the club, we return to find the passenger side window completely gone, tiny crushed glass covering the seat. the digital camera in the backseat, still there. cash under the driver's seat, still there. brand new satellite radio, still there. what was missing? the fifth of Stoli from the floor in front of my seat. that's it. they broke into an unlocked car for an opened bottle of liquor.

the really weird thing was that the car parked beside us had also been broken into, and their satellite radio was stolen. crackheads, there's no figuring them out.

Yeah, in any city that is a risk. I really try and keep my car empty, but you never know when someone's going to break a window on a whim. The times it has happened to me it's never been for anything of value.
 
(((((((Homburg)))))))

that really blows, i'm so sorry. sounds like something that would happen in DC. Daddy has a rule about keeping all the doors unlocked whenever we're hanging out in the city at night...the sound logic being why have to deal with repairing a broken window on top of a theft, right? well one night about 3am as we're leaving the club, we return to find the passenger side window completely gone, tiny crushed glass covering the seat. the digital camera in the backseat, still there. cash under the driver's seat, still there. brand new satellite radio, still there. what was missing? the fifth of Stoli from the floor in front of my seat. that's it. they broke into an unlocked car for an opened bottle of liquor.

the really weird thing was that the car parked beside us had also been broken into, and their satellite radio was stolen. crackheads, there's no figuring them out.

No doubt. About ten years ago my car was broken into and it was unlocked. 1971 Mustang (LOVED that car) and some fuckwit decided to break my window without checking to see if the door was unlocked. Stole my (broken) stereo, and my bookbag. I was pissed about the bad because I'm sure the asshole just dumped my rather expensive college textbooks, but, damn, that window was a BITCH to replace.

Found more damage. Whee. This will turn into a real claim.

Surprisingly, my insurance company hasn't called me back yet. Every other claim I've had has been handled zippy fast. This is the longest I've had to wait on them ever. I'm not complaining (yet) as it's still the first day, but their response time is usually measured in hours, not days.
 
The realisation that I may have ended things on impulse (combined with a large dose of pms) instead of talking it through with him.

But what got my fucking goat was that he didn’t even try and fight to save it!

It's always our fault...
 
My boss....

She threw me into a lie, and expected me to play along. Acting! Yeah, right...

I really suck at both - acting & lying.

:mad:
 
Politics!!!! We are contemplating moving as we find it impossible to contemplate staying in a country whose politics are heading straight for Nazi Germany replication. Why are people so stupid to want to repeat history. Problem is deciding where as we cannot leave my son here, and so choices are limited.

Catalina:rose:
 
Can I say something political? Wait a minute somebody already has. Well I'm a Canadian and I'm pissed off because Canada lost it's bid for a seat on the UN Security Council, after having one for 40 years. Why? Because the world sees a vote for Canada is to put another American on the Council. We've become what Bart Simpson calls us: Little America, thanks Steven Harper.

Because of Harper Canada who in the past had 3,000 troops committed to the UN is now reduced to 30, that's right THIRTY! Harper shrills George Bush in claiming the UN is UN-necessary, and acheives nothing.

So my whole country has lost face and a place in the world.
 
I think I just got overcharged...
And I'm pissed with myself for feeling too shy (because I was by myself) to say anything :mad:
But they'll never see me there again.
 
Can I say something political? Wait a minute somebody already has. Well I'm a Canadian and I'm pissed off because Canada lost it's bid for a seat on the UN Security Council, after having one for 40 years. Why? Because the world sees a vote for Canada is to put another American on the Council.

No really? How can they dare to do so?

As if Canada would not vote the way the US wants there.
 
Politics!!!! We are contemplating moving as we find it impossible to contemplate staying in a country whose politics are heading straight for Nazi Germany replication. Why are people so stupid to want to repeat history. Problem is deciding where as we cannot leave my son here, and so choices are limited.

Catalina:rose:

“Those who do not learn from history are doomed to repeat it.”
- George Santayana
 
Politics!!!! We are contemplating moving as we find it impossible to contemplate staying in a country whose politics are heading straight for Nazi Germany replication. Why are people so stupid to want to repeat history. Problem is deciding where as we cannot leave my son here, and so choices are limited.

Catalina:rose:

Stick around. A lot of the democrat regime will be replaced in a few day.
 
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