/lit/ - Literature

Ultimak fucked up my order. I ordered an olive drab green polymer buttstock for my WASR-10. OD-Green. I paid for OD-Green. I got an email confirming my order for OD-Green. I got an email alerting me that my OD-Green stock was shipped. I got an email thanking me for my business and assuring me I would be satisfied with my stock which, if you could believe, was confirmed yet again to be OD-Green. Then a package arrives on my door, and what the fuck is in it? Fucking black. Half a dozen fucking times did they show me they received my specification for OD-Green, and they fuck it up. This wasn't complicated, this isn't a difficult task. Here's the name of a color, green, now out of these items, which one is that color? Congratulations, you fucking toddler, even you are more qualified to do this damn job than whoever is actually doing it. Imagine how stupid you'd have to be to find out that someone is capable of failing at so basic a level, and then still paying them to do something for you. Now, that's how stupid I've been made to feel, and fuck I'm unhappy about it.

It's apparently miracle levels of competence for an adult to put the square peg in the square hole. Everywhere I fucking go, I ask someone who's supposed to be a paid professional to put a square peg in a square hole for me, they say "Certainly sir, no problem", they take my fucking money, go into the backroom, and come back out 10 minutes later with it lodged firmly up their fat fucking ass and ask me "Will there be anything else for you today?" People tie their fucking shoes together before going for a jog then have the fucking balls to ask me why I support eugenics. If you have an IQ below 100, I'm allowed to slap the shit out of you whenever I see fit, because you won't stop eating my glue and shoving your dicks in my electrical sockets otherwise.

That phrase "Ain't no rest for the wicked" is stuck in my head. I like relentlessly researching any topic I become interested in and it's amazing how easy horrible things are to do. Infiltrating computers, making explosives, identity theft and a myriad of other things are doable with no experience, little time and a low budget. It's amazing terrorists or other radicals haven't destroyed us yet.

When you know all of this is so easy to do, it's hard not to go through with it and slapping whatever cause you want on it. Whether you want to take credit for yourself or false flag a group you have something against, it doesn't matter. How easy it is to do is starting to keep me up at night.

Weirdly fitting that I heard six gunshots followed by the sound of a speeding car as I type this. I really like this city, it's too bad it's going to shit.