There are days when I truly HATE males. When, quite bluntly, if was born with a penis I really have zero use for it and probably even less tolerance.
Today is one of them.
Testosterone driven egos, overweaning pride, and everything that either of those 2 things happens to create - which, frankly, is nothing but problems for the rest of us far to fucking much of the time have just about pushed me to the point where I"m ready to shoot the next person that annoys me.
So much for my plans for the fucking weekend, you worthless bastards.
From here on out, I think I'll just quit bothering to Make any goddamn plans. One of you fuckers always manages to ruin them anyway.
Picky Eaters in Survival Situations
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