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Wanted to go to the store to pick up a few groceries before going home after work. I always back my truck into the parking spot. It’s easier than trying to back out when I’m leaving. Of course right at that time there had to be this nasty obese women leaning on her cart as she walked slobbing through the parking lot. As I stop to put it in reverse, she stops and gives the look like she’s being so inconvenienced. As I’m backing into the spot, I have my windows down so I can hear her say, “You’re awful close to my vehicle.”, which of course I wasn’t. I’ve been backing into parking spots all my life. I know how to do it and I’ve never hit another vehicle.
The miserable bit.ch just had to complain about something. Her body was so disgusting, with an ass so big it would fool a hippo into thinking she was of the same species. You could see by the look on her face that she lives a miserable, unhappy life and without even trying, she spreads that misery to others with her poor attitude. Even if she thought I was getting too close to her car, why couldn’t she just keep her mouth shut about it? I was already parked when she said that. No, people like her need to complain about something so even when there is nothing wrong, they will still complain.
It is very rare to see a woman who is actually happy, or at least pleasant. Most of them are constantly griping and miserable. Of course, if I were as fat as that bitc.h at the store, I’d guess I’d be miserable too and I’m sure it’s everyone else’s fault that she’s so grotesquely obese.
I was in a pretty good mood since I had just left work, but that nasty woman dampened my spirits for a few minutes. Fortunately I can blow it off quickly and get on with my life, but I suspect she’s unhappy most of the time.
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
They’re all like that. No matter what, women just need to bitch about something and it’s usually something stupid or beyond their control. That’s one of a million reasons why I avoid women. They’re just miserable no matter what.
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One of the biggest hassles of my life is grocery shopping. Why…exact reason you stated above,
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Wanted to go to the store to pick up a few groceries before going home after work. I always back my truck into the parking spot. It’s easier than trying to back out when I’m leaving. Of course right at that time there had to be this nasty obese women leaning on her cart as she walked slobbing through the parking lot. As I stop to put it in reverse, she stops and gives the look like she’s being so inconvenienced. As I’m backing into the spot, I have my windows down so I can hear her say, “You’re awful close to my vehicle.”, which of course I wasn’t. I’ve been backing into parking spots all my life. I know how to do it and I’ve never hit another vehicle.
The miserable bit.ch just had to complain about something. Her body was so disgusting, with an ass so big it would fool a hippo into thinking she was of the same species. You could see by the look on her face that she lives a miserable, unhappy life and without even trying, she spreads that misery to others with her poor attitude. Even if she thought I was getting too close to her car, why couldn’t she just keep her mouth shut about it? I was already parked when she said that. No, people like her need to complain about something so even when there is nothing wrong, they will still complain.
It is very rare to see a woman who is actually happy, or at least pleasant. Most of them are constantly griping and miserable. Of course, if I were as fat as that bitc.h at the store, I’d guess I’d be miserable too and I’m sure it’s everyone else’s fault that she’s so grotesquely obese.
I was in a pretty good mood since I had just left work, but that nasty woman dampened my spirits for a few minutes. Fortunately I can blow it off quickly and get on with my life, but I suspect she’s unhappy most of the time.I thought two souls would align, seeing as you have matching bellies.
Interesting to see that America is the same as the UK. Just a bigger version. We also have dimensionally challenged specimens stomping they’re way through life with no etiquette.If I can get into my “grocery shopping zone”, I can pretend like I’m the only one in the store and it’s not so bad, but sometimes, they get through my shields, like the parking lot hippopotamus from yesterday. So fat she can’t even walk without leaning on the shopping cart.
Most of the time, there’s no in between. You have the disgusting, fat, cart leaners, who are miserable and rude. Then you have the hot young gals with their skin tight yoga pants, who may not be miserable, but they think they’re special and are also rude. Once in a while, the gal at checkout may be friendly, but is she doing that because she has to?
The gals who work at the liquor store are always nice and friendly, but I’ve been going in there for over 2 decades and it’s a family business. Good people, especially for women.
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
That’s the number one thing I hate about women. Their negative attitudes and solipsism. Everything revolves around how she feels. No one else has autonomy or legitimacy equal to hers. And they expect me to chase them and pursue a relationship. Aint happening. Im a natural leader and cerebral man. I do not follow weaker minds, they follow me… no matter how much pulp sexual instinct tries to steer me, I do not take orders or direction from airboxes.
“..awful close to my vehicle.”
To her, everything is ‘close’ … that’s because heavy objects with a lot of mass have their own gravity field sucking in everything around.
Yeah, when you walk around on a dose of red pills, you see it everywhere. My youngest had a dance competition last weekend. It’s 90% moms and a few dads. The women have no problem standing in a doorway blocking it from letting anyone through. Walking up when their kid is going on stage and standing right in front of you. Never thinking that they might be blocking someone else’s view. And then walking out in the middle of the next dance to go back and stand in the doorway.
Or blocking an isle at the grocery store staring at their phone, oblivious to the fact that no one can get by. Oh, but need something off the top shelf? Suddenly they are looking around for the tall guy.
Or trying to squeeze on to a full elevator, because God forbid she should have to wait for the next one.
They are almost always the one that treats the waiter like s~~~.
It’s the small entitlements that usually go unnoticed if you aren’t taking the red pill. If you take it, you see it everywhere. All day, every day. Women in today’s society are so entitled that they don’t even notice it anymore. Especially when they are young and attractive. That’s why The Wall hurts so bad when they hit it. They are still entitled, just not AS entitled. And it makes cupcake angry. Now, if she’s a fat hippo and never had that hot girl entitlement, well you just saw what you get.
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If I can get into my “grocery shopping zone”, I can pretend like I’m the only one in the store and it’s not so bad, but sometimes, they get through my shields, like the parking lot hippopotamus from yesterday. So fat she can’t even walk without leaning on the shopping cart.
Most of the time, there’s no in between. You have the disgusting, fat, cart leaners, who are miserable and rude. Then you have the hot young gals with their skin tight yoga pants, who may not be miserable, but they think they’re special and are also rude. Once in a while, the gal at checkout may be friendly, but is she doing that because she has to?
The gals who work at the liquor store are always nice and friendly, but I’ve been going in there for over 2 decades and it’s a family business. Good people, especially for women.i
I find Hy-Vee to be worse than Walmart.
I started using the grocery delivery service apps. It’s fairly inexpensive, keeps me from wading thru the masses of dips~~~s, saves me gas and expands my peace of mind. No more welfare moms shuffling past reeking of BO and muttering about their BS
Don’t make direct eye-contact with Blubber-Walrus C~~~s because you risk Face Cancer. Just ask BLADE. He used to post all those fvcking fat girl photos. Now they had to remove cancer from his face. Coincidence? I dont think so. Nasty eye-sore women…
Unless I’m making a quick trip just to get a few things after work, I try to get a shi.t load of stuff and stock up so I don’t have to go back for a while. I’ll spend a lot of money and buy enough to fill my cabinets, freezer and fridge so I can stay away from the store as long as possible. Unfortunately, my inventory is a little low and I’ll soon be making the journey, wading through rude hotties and hippos.
The only way I can do it is to get into the zone like I said. I have to get my mind right and do a lot of day dreaming, which really helps. Sometimes I can make the experience almost pleasant and ignore all the miserable women around me.
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
Unless I’m making a quick trip just to get a few things after work, I try to get a shi.t load of stuff and stock up so I don’t have to go back for a while. I’ll spend a lot of money and buy enough to fill my cabinets, freezer and fridge so I can stay away from the store as long as possible. Unfortunately, my inventory is a little low and I’ll soon be making the journey, wading through rude hotties and hippos.
The only way I can do it is to get into the zone like I said. I have to get my mind right and do a lot of day dreaming, which really helps. Sometimes I can make the experience almost pleasant and ignore all the miserable women around me.If you finally dispose of the bodies, then will have more room won’t you…..
I just love getting my cabbages at Mama C’s, Thayer Kansas.was in a pretty good mood since I had just left work, but that nasty woman dampened my spirits for a few minutes.
Just be grateful that you don’t have to go home to THAT.
My resident Ole Hag gets a lil more MISERABLE every day….It must really suck for THEM to be on a permanent downward spiral.
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with an ass so big it would fool a hippo into thinking she was of the same species.[/quote
LMFAO! Mate, that describes 90% of American women. I saw one pottamus get stuck in the subway turnstile. Needed two CTA attendants to pry her massive structure out@
I have to get my mind right … I can make the experience almost pleasant.
You have sunshine inside you that THEY can’t get at
Unless I’m making a quick trip just to get a few things after work, I try to get a shi.t load of stuff and stock up so I don’t have to go back for a while. I’ll spend a lot of money and buy enough to fill my cabinets, freezer and fridge so I can stay away from the store as long as possible. Unfortunately, my inventory is a little low and I’ll soon be making the journey, wading through rude hotties and hippos.The only way I can do it is to get into the zone like I said. I have to get my mind right and do a lot of day dreaming, which really helps. Sometimes I can make the experience almost pleasant and ignore all the miserable women around me.
If you finally dispose of the bodies, then will have more room won’t you…..I just love getting my cabbages at Mama C’s, Thayer Kansas.
Good that you’re going with the small towns away from that huge city of Wichita that you stuck around for so long.
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
One of the biggest hassles of my life is grocery shopping. Why…exact reason you stated above,
I’ve been loving 24 hour Super Walmart lately. I work rotating shifts so being up late isn’t unusual for me. I went to the gym last night at midnight and hit Walmart about 1:30 AM after my workout before I headed home to get my groceries for the week as I’m working the next 5 nights and I don’t have to worry about grocery shopping on a day I’m working a 12 hour shift. Literally the only time I shared an aisle with anyone was with a few time with employees stocking shelves, and when I went to pay, no lines at all. Going to the grocery store anytime between like 9AM and 8PM makes me f~~~ing cringe with all the idiots in there that will just park a cart in the middle of the aisle and give you rude looks when you say “Excuse me” when you want to get by like you are the one being an inconsiderate asshole when clearly its them, or the people that will just be walking and come to a random stop right in front of you when they decide they need to look at their cell phone or something. Hey its cool if you are walking down an aisle slow looking for something…but just a hard stop when you aren’t even close to anything you are just asking for the person in back of you to run your heels over with their cart. Some people get road rage when they’re driving…I get grocery store rage when I’m pushing a cart through a busy store lol.
was in a pretty good mood since I had just left work, but that nasty woman dampened my spirits for a few minutes.
Just be grateful that you don’t have to go home to THAT.
My resident Ole Hag gets a lil more MISERABLE every day….It must really suck for THEM to be on a permanent downward spiral.Oh man, I am extremely grateful that I don’t have to go home to a woman anymore. It didn’t take long for me to scrape off her misery, especially when I got home and there was no vagina there. My house smells like a man’s house, with scents of gun cleaning solvent and new rubber hose. Recently bought a new air compressor and haven’t taken it and the hose out to the shed yet. They’re still in my living room. Life without women is so good, so very good.
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
Unless I’m making a quick trip just to get a few things after work, I try to get a shi.t load of stuff and stock up so I don’t have to go back for a while. I’ll spend a lot of money and buy enough to fill my cabinets, freezer and fridge so I can stay away from the store as long as possible. Unfortunately, my inventory is a little low and I’ll soon be making the journey, wading through rude hotties and hippos.The only way I can do it is to get into the zone like I said. I have to get my mind right and do a lot of day dreaming, which really helps. Sometimes I can make the experience almost pleasant and ignore all the miserable women around me.
If you finally dispose of the bodies, then will have more room won’t you…..I just love getting my cabbages at Mama C’s, Thayer Kansas.
Good that you’re going with the small towns away from that huge city of Wichita that you stuck around for so long.
It’s either Mama C’s or Larry’s, Anthony, Kansas. Which one you geriatric retard?
Just to give you a heads up. Will be writing a new poem soon, “Alphabet Soup”. It is about the disgusting LGBT community.I have to get my mind right … I can make the experience almost pleasant.
You have sunshine inside you that THEY can’t get at
Yeah, same place as where turds come out.
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