Oh hell no. No amount of ***** would lead me to apply for such a degrading existence.
We don't have Walmart here in England, but some annoying [presumably] American supermarket ideas are beginning to cross the Atlantic.
Case in point: if someone tries to greet me when entering, I simply look straight ahead. I go there to buy stuff, not to socialise!
You know what else I hate? Charity-collectors. If I want to donate to a charity, I know exactly where to go. People are so hypocritical and unempathic when they can only be bothered to ease suffering when the opportunity is presented on a flashy television programme or a smiley person in the street.
This leads me to my next point: what the fuck is the point of doing things "for charity"? You know what I mean; like running a marathon for charity. Here's an idea: if the people who sponsored the run actually cared about the charity in question, they could simply donate the ***** directly and save all the hassle of running such a long way!.
Last edited by Ezekiel; 09-26-2007 at 02:12 PM.
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