i'm just a crosshair
i hate new people. new people not necessarily to my work or my business but new people who come in with some kind of casual experience in whatever and act like they own the space when other's have been through 'nam.
what does this have to do with 'nam? everything. we were there maaaaan. but we had no right.
and the nitemares still haunt me whenever i hear a yo mama joke.
i noticed this morning that the car in front of me had a ton of bumper stickers about "out and proud" and pink triangles (seriously) and rainbows. and i'm totally pro-gay/lesbian/bi-sexual rights. after all, i'm a closet dyke. sike.
anyway, i was thinking, you might be out and proud, but you're stupid to put that shite on your car. i'm against all bumper stickers that don't contain the word "poo" in it.
also, who cares if you're out in proud while sitting in a car. the only people who will know that you're out and proud by reading your fucking bumper sticker are those traveling behind your dumb ass and so they won't even know or care about you and your sexual orientation as you're in a fucking car. all they will see is your stupid bumper stickers and think, "wow, the re-sale of your car just went down 1000%."
i also don't care if you have an honor role student or if you're for or against abortions/jesus.
i am in a pissy mood.
goodbye girl.
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