Dreadful  weekend – i hate the way i have to pretend a major part of my life doesn’t exist when around this bunch of ultra conservative people. Their lives are the complete antithesis of mine especially the female version of the tribe, and im talking about age sixteen up, are either married or prepping to be married, and this kind of shit sort of passed on, from generation to generation and that annoys the heck out of me.  

Really.

The worst among them is probably the fat ones. No, not the kind of fat that makes a person look jovial and sweet but the kind of fat that mean old sows are, with beady eyes and immense power, and you know they’re constantly plotting how to knock you over. I don’t know how i grew up the way i did, i guess the internet and the traveling changed the way i look at things. On similar note; King stumbled upon this - was a great laugh over coffee at sunset. Check it out.