I punched several holes thru my closet door last night. It was the first thing I saw when the rage hit, i'm just glad I didnt punch the wall or I might have broken something. My hand is scratched to sht and it hurts a bit but I should be fine. Ive never done that before, when I look at the door, I kind of feel tough because I broke thru both sides of it. Does anyone know how much a closet door costs?

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Hey air suckers... Hope things are leaning like you like them.
Rogers, be careful with anger, the hand you save may be your own. Take up guitar, learn to play lead, and buy a really small amplifier that has a cool distortion channel... great stress release. Play all that til your eyes rolled back in your head 30 or 40 times, you will feel better. I swear.
Tim Lincecum is a wuss. I say that because of two reasons: first, he is on a poopie-face baseball team; second, typing his last name in here is awesome.
I hear the Kings' are going to draft some awesome hockey players to add to their already awesome hockey team who will be kicking arse in the playoffs next season.
Keep rolling Braves, you can't win them all but win enough. 
Dodgers, the Braves will see you in the playoffs. Giants, hahahahahahahahahahaha...
Lakers, still NBA Champions this week.
Hope you mammals have a great day and don't punt til you gotta...


 

Feeling like some N.W.A.

You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge

Verse One: Ice Cube

Straight outta Compton crazy motherf**ker named Ice Cube
From the gang called Ni**az With Attitudes
When I'm called off I got a sawed off
Squeeze the trigger and bodies are hauled off
You too boy if ya f**k with me
The police are gonna hafta come and get me
Off yo a$$ that's how I'm goin out
For the punk motherf**kers that's showin out
Ni**az start to mumble, they wanna rumble
Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo
Goin off on a motherf**ker like that
with a gat that's pointed at yo a$$
So give it up smooth
Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a jack move
Here's a murder rap to keep yo dancin
with a crime record like Charles Manson
AK-47 is the tool
Don't make me act the motherf**kin fool
Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe
I'm knockin ni**az out tha box, daily
yo weekly, monthly and yearly
until them dumb motherf**kers see clearly
that I'm down with the capital C-P-T
Boy you can't f**k with me
So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck
Coz Ice Cube is crazy as f**k
As I leave, believe I'm stompin
but when I come back, boy, I'm comin straight outta Compton

Chorus:

[City of Compton, City of Compton]

[Eazy E] Yo Ren
[MC Ren] Whassup?
[Eazy E] Tell em where you from!

Verse Two: MC Ren

Straight outta Compton, another crazy ass ni**a
More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger
I'm a bad motherf**ker and you know this
But the pu$$y a$$ ni**az don't show this
But I don't give a f**k, I'ma make my snaps
If not from the records, from jackin the crops
Just like burglary, the definition is 'jackin'
And when illegally armed it's called 'packin'
Shoot a motherf**ker in a minute
I find a good piece o' pu$$y, I go up in it
So if you're at a show in the front row
I'm a call you a b!tch or dirty-a$$ ho
You'll probably get mad like a b!tch is supposed to
But that shows me, slut, you're composed to
a crazy muthaf**ker from tha street
Attitude legit cause I'm tearin up sh!t
MC Ren controls the automatic
For any dumb muthaf**ker that starts static
Not the right hand cause I'm the hand itself
every time I pull a AK off the shelf
The security is maximum and that's a law
R-E-N spells Ren but I'm raw
See, coz I'm the motherf**kin villain
The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin
that's takin place without a clue
And once you're on the scope, your a$$ is through
Look, you might take it as a trip
but a ni**a like Ren is on a gangsta tip
Straight outta Compton...

Chorus:

[City of Compton, City of Compton]

[Dr. Dre] Eazy is his name and the boy is comin...

Verse Three: Eazy-E

...straight outta Compton
is a brotha that'll smother yo' mother
and make ya sister think I love her
Dangerous motherf**ker raises hell
And if I ever get caught I make bail
See, I don't give a f**k, that's the problem
I see a motherf**kin cop I don't dodge him
But I'm smart, lay low, creep a while
And when I see a punk pass, I smile
To me it's kinda funny, the attitude showin a ni**a drivin
but don't know where the f**k he's going, just rollin
lookin for the one they call Eazy
But here's a flash, they never seize me
Ruthless! Never seen like a shadow in the dark
except when I unload, see I'll get over the hesitation
and hear the scream of the one who got the last penetration
Give a little gust of wind and I'm jettin
But leave a memory no one'll be forgettin
So what about the b!tch who got shot? F**k her!
You think I give a damn about a b!tch? I ain't a sucker!
This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever f**k with me
You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother
word to the motherf**ker, straight outta Compton

Chorus:

[City of Compton, City of Compton]

[Damn that sh!t was dope!]

 

Yeah..ok Rogers  ..cause you know me..hell...that door kicked your azz...

Well sht, you actually have me there.