Many of us stew in our frustration. Feeling powerless in our worlds with the desire to just smack the hell out of someone. Well, here is where we vent some of that frustration and have some fun!
Boss Pissing You Off?
Each of us has had that boss (or 2 or 3 bosses) that made us question how they got put in charge. One completely removed from the reality of the work with unreasonable expectations. Come tell ’em to pound that sand!
Neighbors are ASSHOLES?
Dude that cuts his grass at 10pm on Wednesday? Couple with loud parties that don’t end until 3am every fucking weekend? Guy, it is almost always a guy, drunk and belligerent, in the street at 5am? Yep, they can all pound the sand too!
All the Little Things?
Yep, all those little things that make you feel like you are dying a death by 1000 cuts. It really isn’t good to keep all this stuff pent up so tell it all to POUND THE SAND!
This site is updated when we feel like it.
It is run by an ultra-liberal mom and has no time for your conservative BS.
This is not for everyone so if you don’t like it, move along. Also, no porn. I’m sure sand pounding is slang for something but here it is my 70-something aunt’s fave insult. Let’s keep it classy.