You might get the impression that I'm full of bile.
But really, I love people. I'm a complete softie.
I most particularly like pipesmokers.
Especially if they're women.
And brunette.
There you have it. I exude the milk of human kindness.
Precisely like Hello Kitty!
IT'S HELLO KITTY, PEOPLE!
HELLO #8*&(%NG KITTY!
I just wish that bunch of partying GAY people across the block were a little quieter. Yes, I know it's Pride Weekend, and they're all giddy waving their little rainbow banners, AND it's still light out, and good heavens same-sex marriage is finally legal nationwide.
But does the gay agenda HAVE to include loud yelling and inanity?
Didn't straight sportsfans already claim that?
Along with lousy beer?
Dammit guys, can't you just be abnormal, and celebrate in silence?
Do something meditatively delirious.
Zen.
Please drift to and fro gracefully with pompoms.
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