Hate all the people, all the time.
-Are you in class today? -Yes, it is so fucking cold in that theater, I have to run to get coffee. -Coffee isn't going to help. -Okay I have to run to get away from the young people in my class that I have nothing in common with. -Bitter today? -Every day I wake up. -You make me so proud. -There is this pair that was talking when I left and it made me want to stab someone. -Were they talking at you? -Near me. But she had a look on her face, and so did he, and their words were nothing like the looks on their faces, and it made me want to interrupt and just interpret for the two of them, cut to the chase because bullshit irritates me so much right now. -But flirting is fun. -It wasn't flirting, it was "I'm not pretty enough." body language on her part. Followed by "I'm so gonna nail this broad" leaning on his part. Sometimes men are so obvious I think that instead of light-bulbs they should have little hard-ons pop up over their heads. -What a great idea, then I could cruise with ease. Oh and we should totally have cartoon eye-lines so we can know what the guys we like, like about us. -Why is it when I'm filled with hatred of people you come back at me with cartoonish ideas and make this in to a silly fun plan? -Can't hate everyone all the time.
