You Know What Grinds My Gears? - Things that personally piss you off

I've used a Switch, and that happens.
Nintendo systems have really decayed.

20th century stuff (GameBoy, NES, SNES, N64) were built pretty well. I have an old N64 that still works with no major issues.

Past 2000, Nintendo started outsourcing manufacturing to China, just like almost every other corporation. And every new console since then has had more and more issues, and are built ever crappier.

Consumerism "culture" really is cancer.
 
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Consumerism and oligopolies are some of the worst things that have ever happened to the West and you can't convince me otherwise.
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I fucking hate how AAA games sell a fucking broken mess game and "fix" later in months.
No Man's Sky is a exception only because Hello Games was a indie dev game and Sony fucking destroyed them with hype.
But there's not excuse for dev houses who have more years, like Bethesda or CD Projekt.
Even my new PC gonna be cheap because i'm only focusing in older games. Damn.
 
["a howling desert of traffic fumes, plastic and concrete, where nowhere is home and the only language is money"]
Another reminder to me of that satire story I wrote awhile back where I "predicted" what the world would be like in 3020 if Current Year never ended. One "prediction" was that the whole would would be like one big strip mall by then.

the story said:
The whole world is one globalized strip mall. Everyone is fat and androgynous, and covered in tattoos. Everything is ridiculously overpriced, food is nothing but science lab chemicals, and pretty much no one lives in a house. Permanent work is ancient history.
 
People who yell across the house. If you're just transmitting a simple one-line message or asking a basic yes/no question, I can kind of live with that. If you're trying to have a conversation like that, you're fucking annoying. And if you expect me to drop what I'm doing and come to you? You demonstrate such a fundamental level of entitlement that I don't even know where to begin
 
Spam emails that keep sending you shit even if you chose to unsubscribe.

Fuck off, Geico.
The office still gets the occasional email from a vendor we haven't done business with in over 10 years. I got one before the holidays and sent a reply back stating as much only to get the exact same marketing e-mail in reply.

Fucking marketing auto dialing recorded cell calls using random local phone numbers.

MY CAR WARRENTY ISN'T ABOUT TO EXPIRE, FUCKING RETARD SEEKER.
At the office, robocalls about the Google Business Listing come in spurts. At one point an operator tried to tell me that not maintaining a Google Business Listing would mean the company would drop off of google searches. She didn't have an answer when I told her that the business will be eventually closing under its current name and that being delisted would actually be more of a help than a punishment/threat.
 
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BIX NOOD lovers piss me the fuck off. Few days ago I reconnected with old friend from 5 years ago (big mistake) and we started shooting our old shit whatever and he invited me to his group chat, it's 20 people there half of which are acquaintances from that era of my life.

I forgot how much of a BIX NOOD LOVERS these people are and I can't come to terms with it, I feel like the boomer of all boomers. While the whole Biden vaxination lockdown Klaus Schwab shit is going on around us (well, in front of us) these people all in their mid 20s are still at 5 years ago mindset when I used to hang out with them daily.

The entire group chat is about niggers, rappers to be more specific, the entire group chat is gossiping about Lil Pretty Nigga X doing a collab with Purp Thugga 421 $MoneybagZ$ and Lil D.A.N. (try to guess the acronym) it's absolutely baffling, and unbelievable. I mean it might've been like that when I was around 5 yrs ago and perhaps I didn't think much of it, but now it's different, at least for me.

It's bizzare how many details these idiots know about these hoodlum bums, these literal retards, and how much are they invested into their entire lore. Yesterday I dropped "wigger" routine on them, just to see if they'll react, and some of them got fucking ballistic, visceral mad, and so I had to vent here. People who know me, people who been over to my house, and I've been over to their house, met, talked, whatever, they are absolutely ok calling me out for pointing out the obvious - that they're wiggers.

fucking disgusting.
 
pic related is your avg. example of a Bix Nood phenotype.
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Yeah just caught the latest Hyde episode and he talks about this very thing, these zoomer idiots wiggering around and making BEATS as an actual, unironic life aspiration. And to think that these same zoomer retards go around parroting muh boomer muh karen memes, while at the same time living in an absolute coddled inertia of boomer consumerism, plucking around in FRUITY LOOPS, I mean you can't make this shit up. Muh boomers are cringe am I rite bruh, they wanted to become rock stars when they were young lmao who listens to ROCK cringe lol. But Le Zoomers ain't like that, they are in fact epic - they finna become - niggers! Based!

Fiddling in a program called FRUITY LOOPS I mean at least Reason sounds "serious" but since all the ape producas in da Chitown drill scene use the dumbest most low IQ foolproof software possible, parallel to their cognitive abilities, it's FRUITY LOOPS for the win.

Coddled in your boomer house living on the boomer-induced standards of comfy life, looping 808 kicks all day through your gamer headphones pressing down on your wigger perm, and you ASPIRE to become a PRODUCER and you use words like ARTISTS you recorded some songs and put them on Soundcloud like 500 million other retards since there's almost no cost entry to that idiot hobby and wow - you're an ARTIST now and you also have a YouTube trying to "blow up" on YouTube and you consider yourself CONTENT CREATOR while you use latest state of the art full frame mirrorless camera with dual stabilization to record yourself reacting to nigger songs, you create CONTENT and you're an ARTIST and you will make it. I have to hear your music brah.

Ping me in 10 years I wanna see how rich does one get from being a hip-hop rap trap produssa, dem beatz you make kid? YOURS is special mayne, aye my wigga you got that niggy parlance on fleek deadass no cap and I gosta tells you, dem beetz of yours? Shit hit different tho.

Shit hit different tho.

It be hit different tho. Shit slap doe. Different doe vibe doe.


Go fucking fuck yourself.
 
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Did the garage bands of 30 years ago make you this mad as well? Maybe you just don't like children.
 
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Did the garage bands of 30 years ago make you this mad as well? Maybe you just don't like children.

First of all, mmbud, I know you're baiting me and/or are aspiring trap produssa yourself, but given that I'm pissed off today I'll indulge none the less.

Your question is still stupid, because those cheap semitic semantic tricks hold no weight whatsoever and their only use is to derail any rant/criticism and just throw the whole conversation off. Think of your question like a reddit funny quip chain, it could go on forever, but nobody normal cares if it stops at quip number one - it's the same waste and depression none the less.

- umm so you'd be mad at jazz bands if you were around in the 50's?
- umm so let me guess, if you saw Mozart fiddling at his piano in Vienna you'd be mad?
- umm so let me get this straight, if you waltzed in King Lears castle and Duke of Tea and Crumpets was wafting at his harpsichord you'd be mad?

Based.

Still doesn't change one single bit of facts (fax bruh skrait up fax bruh) that 99,9% of aspiring trap produssas and youtube content creators are net drag of and to the society and their contribution, sans plastic and CO2 pollution from server infrastructure is deep red negative numbers by any subjective, objective, realistic or optimistic metric imaginable.

Now add some saturation to that 808 kick drum bwayyyy, make dat shit SLAP b.
 
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