Rage. Incandescent rage.

Nov 08, 2007 15:21

So I was walking home, just left the math building, doing up my jacket and wrapping my scarf around my neck.

Dude on his way to the prayer centre just opposite the math building paused stride just long enough to confuse me momentarily with one or two particularly odd hand gestures, some strangely glaring eye contact and a little bit of mumbling. I kept walking.

2-3 steps past him the couple of words I heard clicked together, and I realised he was trying to tell me my scarf wrapping was inadequate, my head wasn't covered.

...

Fucker. I am so furious right now. I am sosososo SO incredibly fucking furious. Most of you know me pretty well, most of you can probably imagine pretty well just how furious I might be at this. I am way more furious than you are imagining.

I swear to fucking blasphemy, because it seems a bit misdirected to swear by the usual Christian deities I curse by. I don't know what to do first - throw things at the walls or head straight for the gay porn. The fucker.

Please excuse me while I google for a religion I can join. Anything involving systematic castration of all men everywhere should do.

ARRRRGH.

rage

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