Oh, Douchebag,
Oh Douchebag.
How I abhor thee.
You in your Hummer, me in my Ford Crapmobile.
You tailgating, heavy snow, honking
Me, flipping you and your backwards-wearing hat, off.
You, passing, yelling, as cop pulls up behind
Me, laughing and gagging on the smell of AXE Body Spray coming from your vehicle.
Oh, Douchebag,
Oh Douchebag.
Why such a douchebag you must be?


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It's the end of the month, too.
But She doesn't come out to play in the snow. She's high maintenance, like a good America Car should be.
I took the one less traveled by
and then a douchebag rear-ended me
Gracie - there's just something about a douchebag that makes us all want to cry.
Greg - sorry for the mix up. You are not a douchebag. You just drive like one. :)
Geoff - nice wheels! Do you have to have a boating license to drive that one? My dad has a '75 Caprice Classic convertable (baby blue). It takes him 20 minutes to make a left.
Texas: most people don't know this, but Robert Frost was a life-long douchebag and proud of it.
Why do they keep sending me this email spam for penis enlargement? Why don't they just go down to the Hummer dealership and hand out fliers?
I once took sadistic pleasure in running a guy in a Porsche 9-11 onto the grass on the median on I-4 in Orlando. The fucker was trying do that trick of running up ahead of everybody after the merge/construction sign.
Sometimes it pays to drive a beat-up old Chevy van.