I’m mad right now.
To distract my self, I’ll talk about something that I said today to a coworker, which I’ve said to my self often, that I find interesting.
If I’m being honest, most things I think don’t interest me. That’s why I’m so willing to forget them.
I’m more impressive than my thoughts.
They come back when they realize that only my pen can pleasure them…
Though, to the point.
I told my coworker, “germaphobes are the only sane people out there…I just don’t want to deal with all that”
Basically, if you actually look at the world through the lens of health, people are abso-fucking-lutely disgusting. I mentioned, “how many people do you think don’t wash their hands?”
At least 1, since I only wash my hands when I’m on the clock.
I’m disgusting.
It’s only cruel if you care, and unfortunately for hermaphoplbes, I have a good enough immune system to not give a fuck.
Where was I going with this?
I don’t really know.
Just that Ican see germs, though, I pretend I can’t, since Life is easier that way.
I wash my hands more now. If I think I’m gonna touch a door handle or shake someone’s hand, I’ll wash my hands. So, public bathrooms are safe from the disgusting menace I Am. That’s what “growing up” looks like. Though, if I’m in my house all day, I won’t even washb tne jizz off my hands after I beat my meat.
Whatever…
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This turned into something I wasn’t…I was gonna say expecting, but intending is a better word. This is very expected.
I Am MAD right now…
Random Thought #233: I Am <not> §cared (Shinji’s Sinister Hand B Sticky)