hang on boys -- do not get offended.

but, do let me know if i am off base here

this morning on the way to my bus stop i was interrupted by noise�the noise of two vehicles stopping and screeching forward inch by inch. it seems that a minivan and a SUV could not decide which person turned into the one lane first, and they decided to just travel up the hill side-by-side in a little dance of who can get the nose of their vehicle ahead of the other without being hit.

upon looking closer i realized that testicles and penis size may have something to do with it, being that the two drivers in question were middle-aged business types on their way to work. (not to mention the over all generalized opinion that i have about SUV owners, let alone Minivans...but we will not get into that, because i realize it is all generalization anyhoo...after all, i had a volvo stationwagon!)

ah�sweet sweet rage

i just have little of any tolerance for assholes

*rolls eyes*
in the masculinity battle, does not the one who lets the other go first in a cordial way win?
is not he more of the man -- more mature, logical and usually a better person in general?

�of course that may just be my ovaries and animal instincts talking � for instinctively the better man/boyfriend/husband is someone that is intelligent and caring enough to stick around and help raise and nurture the children � thusly continuing the species. oh, the little fuckdolls that we all are. we seem to think that our little lives are important, but we forget that one of the main reasons that we exist is to create others in our image, breeding strength and intelligence in (or so we should.)

no kids for me
no little TTs

nope.

i fail as a member of the human race�but someone has to stop the madness.

heh.

last night i dreamt of abandoned train yards and the design of a roller-coaster that would be built there, its track dipping and swirling in between two others.