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Monday, September 19, 2016
I'm a 37 year old guy. I have no car, no house, only make about $25K, and share a two bedroom apartment with my 26 year old sister and her boyfriend. On top of that, I'm not that good looking. I'm also a man with a big heart. I love my mother, I love my her dog, I love my friends. I would do anything for them. I would like a special lady in my life to treat like a queen.
Finding any woman who would look past my mediocre looks and low salary seem to be an inpossible feat for me. I've been set up many times, and it's the same thing every time. The girl is interested...until she finds out I take the bus and don't have my own apartment. So I make only $25K, I take the bus, I rent an apartment with my younger sister, and I'm only a 5/10 in the looks...so what? Are you women really that shallow?! I'm a really good guy who would treat my girlfriend with upmost respect and give her an amazing, safe and happy life. But that doesn't matter...I guess I need to face the fact that I'm single for life. Sigh. —Low paid dude without a girlfriend
If I dare express an honest opinion these days, it's met with confrontation and rage that I don't support every fucking lame-duck cause there is. Like most charities with top heavy administrations where the actual research gets about 5% or less. I'm sick & tired of public opinion, so tired of the self-righteous zeal & 'shove it down your throat because it's politically correct' sensibilities.
So, in future, don't fucking ask me about anything 'cause I'm just going to smile and nod. I will lie to you because that is what you want to hear or will avoid you totally. I will not engage with rage. —Sick of Big Flapping Mouths Who Say Zip/Zilch/Nada
Friday, September 16, 2016
I'm pissed off about about late-night traffic lights. Around midnight, many of the lights go to "flashing red" mode, on the assumption that we all go to bed by 11:00 and so the few drivers remaining shouldn't have to wait the 60 seconds or so that it would take for the traffic lights to cycle. And not just at minor intersections, but major ones like Oxford and Quinpool. This might be fine if we were living in a hamlet of 100 people or so, but this is a CITY, for Pete's sake! Add to the confusion the students who increase our population each September, and who may never have encountered this strange phenomenon before, and you are looking at opportunities for perfectly avoidable collisions. —Savage Narce
Thursday, September 15, 2016
Hey dog owners: when asked to keep control of your off-leash dog in public spaces like parks and beaches, maybe instead of responding with “he is friendly/just curious/only saying hello,” you could consider that some people aren't comfortable around dogs. Just as you likely wouldn't be comfortable with my tarantula crawling toward you on a park bench, despite it being completely harmless. The animal's behavior/nature is irrelevant. It's not up to you to get over your discomfort of large hairy spiders to accommodate me. It's up to me (and dog owners) to think of others and control our animals. —I Like Your Dog, Just Not in My Crotch
Wednesday, September 14, 2016
Could whoever is leaving recycling bags on my curb please stop?! Every Tuesday you illegally dump your weird blue bags in front of my Agricola property. Why don't you put your dog wash and empty creamers in front of your house? Are you a downtown business avoiding the $10 recycle fee? I don't care! Pick another house to bother. It's been four weeks! —Ticked-Off Homeowner
Tuesday, September 13, 2016
Just using my break at work to submit a bitch. I want to thank metro transit for making my night terrible. Thanks for making me late for work. You never came till almost an hour later. My coworker takes the same bus as me and told me you didn't bother leaving when you were suppose to. By the way she was late as well. I wanted to give you the benefit of a doubt and thinking maybe there was an accident on the road. Anyway thanks for making me walk on a unsafe route. I had no cash for a cab! My seniors at my home want to thank you for that as well. —Unhappy health care worker