OMG, I am such a freak magnet. I went to
Radio Shack in my everlasting quest for phone happiness. I needed a
new battery for my cordless phone. They don't stock the one with the
proper milliampules that I need, so I had to settle for second best. I
hate that!
Anyway, the guy there decided I was a friendly ear apparently
and started telling me about his lifelong crusade to SAVE THE CHILDREN.
Bah! Quit fucking having kids that you can't take care of.
Prevention is the answer, IMNSHO. Plus, this fellow looked like the
preacher guy in Poltergeist, only maybe a bit younger. You know the
one who sings, "God is in his temple" with the freaky eyes. Same eyes.
I couldn't wait to leave there, but of course I didn't wanna seem rude.
Wtf kinda reaction is that? Why can't I seem rude to a stranger who
really is strange? I hate this socializing that women get that we need
to be helpful and nice to everyone. That's why we're always victims of
serial killers. So, the moral of the story is to unlearn the niceness
tendencies.
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