Saturday, December 22, 2012

Kids

So I'm back from work. God damn what a long day... work sucks but on the flip side, the girls working at a place like toys r us are gorgeous. It's not a bad thing at all to have to be amongst some cuties while doing a shitty job, that's for sure. Thank you whoever decided to let women work. I'm doing my thang, then I get an eye full of a good heap of nice ripe young cleavage bam in my face... Dick Hard.

Some chick named Ruby, typical dumbass young white girl, the kind I met often in my old high school in florida. Yes I said dumbass. Why? Because she's beautiful and those two often go hand in hand if a girl is good looking, she's typically a dumbass. And no surprise, this girl's just a hot dumbass white girl, like Lois lane. Spitting image. I wanted to grab her titties so bad. She's got big titties and a nice plump ass. And she's white. That's fucking impossible.

well anyway. I'm real happy right now. It's so stupid. I sent my bike motor back to Hi powered cycles. Then I'm waiting for the ups tracking to say "delivered" but nope. It says "wrong address, no delivery attempted" or something to that effect... I'm all like "omg" but I read on hi powered website that they moved their warehouse. Well fuck. So I update the shipping and surprise surprise, where they moved their business to is actually closer to the airport where the bike motor arrived. So that made things easier for ups in the long run. Not bad...

But I'm not satisfied. I'm very particular about things. So I directly communicate with them to see if they got the motor, but my true objective is to see if they will fix it in a jiffy or shelf it for later. They say they'll fix it. And even provide me with torque arms to prevent the wire from getting cut up again. God bless them. They may be goddamn scammers with their overpriced fucking bikes, but I'll be damned if they don't put out for their customers. That's good business. That's my business model. I don't want to hurt nobody. I want to do the right thing, provide good quality business. But that's not how any of these big corporations work. They're about building an impenetrable behemoth of an empire. Kings, Knights, Pawns. Chess on a worldwide scale. Big Brain mother fuckers doing what they do. But what about the people, the kids, is there no one who cares about them.

Saw some kids today. Woke me the fuck up. Ya know, i was a kid all my life. Why do I feel so put off by them. They shouldn't scare me, but they kinda do. I guess you have to live with a kid for a while to really not get too startled by them.

I treat kids like adults, myself. Why? Because I HATED being treated like a kid when I was younger. Not in the sense that people weren't being dicks to me, far from it. People beat and kicked me around all the time. But it's the attitude of calling me "little" and talking down to me like I'm retarded. That detested me. I was inexperienced, not stupid.

Saw this cute little bugger, eagerly awaiting his father to buy him a power rangers sword. I gotta say that took me back. My dad brought me to toys r us to get a game for my super nintendo and game boy. I just chatted with the kid like, man to man, about what he wanted for christmas. He was smart too. He pushed me to explain what I meant, so he could understand me fully. Fucking decent young man. I wish I could have him for a son.

Then come the girls. I don't know what to do around girls. All my life they've been a foreign subject, and they still are, though I do care for them. They're very whiny and bitchy. Sorry to say. But hot, gotta admit. I mean, they're not thinking they're bombshells yet, but I am. I'm like "daaamn, she's gonna be hot one day." in my head.

ahhh yep...

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