Do You Live by the 'Golden Rule'?
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2012/06/12 13:01:55
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★earthbound_misfit★ 2012/06/12 13:21:02Yes






















Work hard and play even harder : )
First you get up, and get in the car to get to work/school. After practically being run off the entrance ramp, because retards want to ride the right lane, then not let people on, they challenge you every lane change you go to make (ths includes the moron BEHIND YOU that sees your blinker on, yet feels he should be in front of you because he is sooo special) as you ram your way over to the HOV lane, only to blow by everyone who challenged you anyway.
Then you get there, and have to practically play bumper cars competing for a parking space that is 10 miles away anyway, so why are we fighting over it?
Then you get out, and need to stop at the market (same driving/parking fun ensues) only to find people that give you the stink eye because you have the utter GALL to ask them to please move (they decide to put their cart diagonal across the aisle, smack in the middle, to take a phone call, when all YOU want to accomplish is get your crap and get out). ...ONLY then do have the distinct pleasure of watching people actually RUN to try to beat you to the checker (this is always funny when you have keen hearing and can HEAR them coming up, so you COULD...
First you get up, and get in the car to get to work/school. After practically being run off the entrance ramp, because retards want to ride the right lane, then not let people on, they challenge you every lane change you go to make (ths includes the moron BEHIND YOU that sees your blinker on, yet feels he should be in front of you because he is sooo special) as you ram your way over to the HOV lane, only to blow by everyone who challenged you anyway.
Then you get there, and have to practically play bumper cars competing for a parking space that is 10 miles away anyway, so why are we fighting over it?
Then you get out, and need to stop at the market (same driving/parking fun ensues) only to find people that give you the stink eye because you have the utter GALL to ask them to please move (they decide to put their cart diagonal across the aisle, smack in the middle, to take a phone call, when all YOU want to accomplish is get your crap and get out). ...ONLY then do have the distinct pleasure of watching people actually RUN to try to beat you to the checker (this is always funny when you have keen hearing and can HEAR them coming up, so you COULD easily just keep getting in their way if you WANT to...) because it's totally gonna be a big fat duke in their Cheerios if you get there first...
By the time I get home, I only want two things: my cat, and my remote control!
1. The right to live
2. The right to love
3. the right to be loved
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