Limp Bizkit and their ilk are a lot like a Mars bar: absolutely horrid, with no real value, and yet, sometimes, all you want is that crappy food.
Fed up with work. Fed up with waiting for test results. Fed up with having work ethics, and being vastly in the minority for it. Ready to just lash out and let loose on certain people and their failings.
Some days, I just want to BREAK something.
Day 158: Break Stuff – Limp Bizkit