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Disgrace!

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I'm getting pretty fed up with some of the shit that goes on around here and this is the latest:

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DEVIANTART is supposed to be a frigging art sharing website, not a site for greedy fat fucks to post journals, images and statuses begging for donations to buy as much junk food as possible in order to get as fat as possible.

This CUNT has a home, money and no need to beg for food! Many people are not so lucky and this kind of crap is an insult to those who through no fault of their own struggle to live with a roof over their head and food on the table. I flagged it for spam, I hope many more do the same.
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Omg....
The neighbors had been complaining that my dog had been barking non-stop. I hate the electric zapping bark collars so I purchased a humane citronella collar. When a dog barks, it shoots a blast of citronella under their nose and apparently they don't like it.
This morning I was getting the collar ready and filled it with the citronella liquid. And that's where my morning should have ended. But no, it's me, and I begin to become curious as to “how” the collars actually work.
So I'm standing by my back door "barking" at my dog's collar. Nothing happens. I make sure it's turned on, check the fill level, and go through the "getting started" check list one more time. Again, I bark. Nothing happens. Now I'm not quite sure, why I had this next thought, but I did...I put the collar on. I seriously extended the band and fit the growl box against my throat and barked. Apparently, the collar only works if it feels vibrations, because I immediately received a blast of citronella to the face.
I began coughing, which only caused the fucking collar to continue squirting bug spray over and over into my nasal cavity. I'm now on my hands and knees in my back yard, trying to breathe, and to make matters worse, the damn dog is barking. So between coughing and yelling at him to shut up, I've emptied over a dozen blasts of citronella to my face. During all of this ruckus, I'm trying to undo the clasp of the collar, which has somehow managed to weld shut during this whole fiasco.
I finally get the collar off and threw, yes I threw that inhumane fucker across the yard, and lay in the grass sucking in the cool morning air. In the middle of thinking this is probably the dumbest thing I've done in a while, I hear laughter. MY NEIGHBOR SAW THE WHOLE THING! He was laughing so damn hard he couldn't breathe. Between gasps, he tells me, "I was gonna come help, but every time I started to climb over the fence, you'd set it off again and then I would started laughing and couldn't make it." So now, not only are my eyes red, but my face and ears are too. After checking to make sure I was ok, we parted ways and I went in to shower so I wouldn't smell like ode de' Tiki Torch.

Lesson learned: next time (yes, there will always be a next time with me) make sure that:
1. Don't fill the collar before trying to set it off.
2. Remember your neighbor is not a good source of help in a comedy crisis situation.
On the plus side, I won't have a mosquito problem for a few days!
Even though this does sound like some bullshit I'd do, I hate to break the news that it's a copied story that gave me a good laugh so feel free to do the same. I was unable to finish reading the story due to uncontrolable laughter and had to get my brother to read the rest to me. Since he has a limited sense of humour he was able to finish it off where I failed!

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Morbid Tuesday

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Took a trip to visit my paternal grandparents at the cemetary on Tuesday, the route I took meant I went round part of the walk I took from school everyday and past their old house. It was the first time I went there for years. I'm not going into detail as to why or how I felt but I did and walked back up the way I came. Later on I decided to visit the workshop where I did some of my woodwork stuff. To my shock right in the middle of the workshop was my grandmother's old mangle which I donated to them last year. It had been cleaned up and repainted. The damn thing even works! I cannot describe the feelings that I was experiencing but it was rather eerie. there was a mix of sadness but also pleased at how well it looked. I took some pictures for here. You'll have to excuse the bird poo... We have some nesting in the roof trusses.
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One of the last things I want to be doing at almost 2am while hoping to nurse a sun burned arse, have chat to DA friends, shower, nurse the sun burned arse again and go to sleep is to be nursing one of you lot off the fucking street while choking fitting and and pretty much dying until a fucking ambulance comes to scoop you up.

Yours in deep resentment,

The very shattered, freaked out and pissed off good samaritan!
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What kind of democrats does America have?

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