pictured, you can see the HIDEOUSLY fugly bright yellow “car” that nearly mowed me down this morning. not pictured, the retarded cuntrag behind the wheel who could not possibly comprehend that RED MEANS STOP! and that the bright, white WALKING MAN symbol means IT IS OKAY FOR PEDESTRIANS TO WALK ACROSS THE STREET! fucking especially when there are no fucking cars coming and the roads are cleared (good job, cambridge street-sweepers) and the person walking across the street is clearly fucking visible!
as you can tell, i am FULL OF RAGE! full.of.RAGE.
oh, and hell hath no fucking fury, i tell you, like me when i am pissed the holy flying fuck off.
working down to a slow boil of simmering rage right now. ugh.
