Im taking this time to reflect on a mombt about 1 or 2 years ago I was taking a walk in our belied Chula Vista golf course when I happened to finish my Arizona tea and went to throw away the can. As I chucked the can I to a trash bin that had been mounted on the mesh fence separating the dirt path from a duck pond, a car had lowered its window from the adjacent street and yelled out in a sing-songy tone only a couple of 20 some odd Cali-girls could achieved, LI-TTER BUUUG. Ive been called jut about every vulgar insult known to Southern California and Some known to Tijuana and have only ever met them with nonchalance or retorted without a second thought. But thats right, ladies and gentlemen you guessed it. This kindergartener-esque (and I use the following term loosely) insult had caused a chemical reaction within me~ one of seething violence and white-blind rage. After making a bafoon of myself i calmed and realized it wasnt the word itself~ it was the people. It was that severe spike in lopsidedness caused by an outer force onto my inner war between inferiority/superiority complexes. How dare they, those shallow minded shit brains, taunt me? But then again who am I to deem them less than me..
Posted on: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 18:43:11 +0000
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