have you noticed how skanky the women are here?
There's a girl I work with who never shuts up about being a lesbian (bo-ring, like she invented it). She is making porn and she ruins everyone's group she is in with trying to force the agenda to be about lesbianism when no one else is. Not even about gay issues, JUST lesbian. Why do seattleites act like being gay is something new and something to get mad at others about? I am from Atlanta which has been very gay for a long time, with public leaders being gay, and no one is waving any flags anymore in every day life. They just get on with living. My cousin is gay and she just lives her life.
This bitch I am talking about and her girlfriend also fuck men too, they are whores. She really drags down the atmosphere, as she openly propositions people. The faculty does nothing, because Seattle is a progressive city, right? She has a right to take over everything and we owe her our undivided attention. She blabs constantly that she has sex with everybody, including strangers she meets at clubs. In Se-a-ttle. Where people don't bathe and smell like shit. She lies, she uses people, she talks shit about me, she looks like shit. She looks like a shih tzu dog, like somebody kicked her in the face, and she goes around with her wallet chained to her belt, etc.
The women here are about as feminine as a lumberjack, whether gay or straight, but very VOCAL about being bi. Who cares? Everybody may be a LITTLE bi. They dress like lumberjacks, too. Except, once in a while when they want to get a promotion or something, they put on a too-short skirt and great big 5" high hooker heels, which they can't even walk in, along with their big fat bare legs with a blurry bruise-colored prison tattoo. They walk along like they've got hemmorhoids. How do you separate the women from the girls in seattle? With a crowbar? And they are loud and mean TO EACH OTHER here, on the street!
They make me sick. I hear them talking and I feel nauseous. That bossy, nasally jabber. But the pussified men here seem to love it. The men have that whiny-voiced, "nobody lets me have any balls and I don't have the balls to say anything" attitude.