This fucking nun at the library has a grudge against me. She tells me my laughing is too loud and I’m not allowed to laugh. If it’s anything that grinds my gears its when someone tells me I’m not allowed to laugh.
Who does that bitch think she is? She runs a library where retards are allowed to freely make roaming gutteral noises and invade my personal space, annoying retards making annoying loud noises is ok, but laughing is against the rules? Who does she think she is? What a fucking nun.
Fucking retards, allowed to make loud retarded noises, but I’m not allowed to laugh at my own jokes. Grinds my gears that a woman gets to tell me what to do…What a fucking injustice and injust society. I can tell she likes blacks more than me, she is nothing but nice to any black people she encounters, and is only mean to me. What an injustice. She isn’t even black, a white nun I presume infected by the J. Xtian disease.
If I could get her, and random factor in a room together, I’d have a blast.
