i'm grumpy.. lots of different reasons.. i just feel super blah.

the other day this purple plymouth car..that one that looks kind of like a hearst... the cooper? i forget what it's called.. but anyways.. this eyesore in front of me.. i'm waiting behind it on the offramp of the freeway and i see the passenger side door open.. and i thought they were going to spit or something.. because i always tend to catch those spitters.. but no.. even worse, she dumps out a paper plate with some scraps of food on it. eating breakfast in their car or something and then dumping out the garbage on the street! wtf!! it flops all over the street... and as you drive closer to the light, there's another street that merges with our lane, so this other car is trying to merge. this purple jerkface would let the car merge, drove in front of him and then parked in front of him while he proceeded to yell and flick him off through the window. really... is that necessary? he didn't even do anything wrong?

i hated this car instantly... people are such jerks sometimes.