Fucking awesome day today in the Chicago area, even better tomorrow. The bitches are out in their skimpy clothes, the air is fresh, I'm wearing my shorts. So let me try and ruin this day, What so people do this time of year that gets under your skin??? I'd say motorcycle dudes. Not crusin' dudes but the rice-rocket motherfuckers. These 2 dorks in front of me at a red light today were revving their engines so high and so quickly it was driving me insane. Then the light turns green and they go full throttle in first gear for about 50 feet before they have to slam on the brakes to avoid hitting the car in front of them. I wanted to bring a beat down (srs) Of course these feelings never happen if they have a hot bitch with nice legs wearing shorts on the back.