So yesterday I was driving through my neighborhood, a super calm place, very peaceful, and I am making a right turn when a lady walk with her husband yells out "HEY". I pause for a bit thinking something was wrong and I turn around to check out what and as I turn my head around the lady screams "SLOW DOOOOWN!. So I just think "Pssshhh, are you kidding me!" and I drive off and I see the sassy lady in my rear view mirror throwing her saggy old arms up in disgust. I was driving maybe 30-35 in a 25 zone. And don't get me wrong I have had the greatest amount of respect for old people up until yesterday. I always thought they were the heroes while they took on those punks that you see in the youtube videos causing trouble. I still do think they are the heroes cause I know me and them agree on much. However, that incident just made me feel for the first ever time that sometimes they're just grumpy, dried out old cunts that have nothing better to do than to screw with others' youth. Maybe it's just them doing their job and maybe we will have to fill in the same role when we get older. I feel I probably should have yelled back sorry and drove at a slower pace after now reflecting back on it, but whatever, screw her, I'm not going to waste anymore of my thoughts on her.
Have you ever walked down the middle of a street? Not on the side walk or to the side of a road. Walking down a road that has been blocked off for a race or something doesn't count either. I'm talking about a road where a car may come down any minute. It's quite liberating. So much more pleasing than walking on the side walk. It feels like you are actually carving your own path, kind of like the old days when cars didn't dominate our streets. One should try this. Just make sure the road doesn't have too many cars to the point where it is dangerous and make sure it is a straight road so you can see a car when it is coming, and make sure the speed limit is also low enough.
Call me sexist if you like, but if I married, I would want a wife that cooks. Going to high school, I realize that girls these days don't know how to cook, they just know how to bake. They don't hang around the kitchen with ol' mom anymore learning the family recipes. I feel like the good days of mom's delicious home cooking are going to be over by the time my generation finally reaches typical marrying age. I feel like my generation will make mom's scrumptious home cooked meals a myth and that I won't come home and be able to eat those great recipes that have been perfected and passed down for generations; rather, I would be eating hamburger helper than chicken pot pies. It's not so much that girls won't be cooking and housewives, but it's just sad to see all these delicious family dishes fade away from our culture, while being replaced with substitutes made by giant companies. I figure my solution is learning to cook. Watch out world! I'm about to join the masses of amateur cooks out there.
Edit: Disclaimer- Please understand this is just a personal preference, like how some girls appreciate or prefer their husbands rich, or like how some people like their partners fit.
