bramble

Soooo yeah, I haven't logged in here in ages. I guess I should more often seeing as how I have to get on the internet in order to find anyone that I can have some kind of honest, non-dumbshit discourse with.

It's kind of frustrating, especially at work. I don't really have anything in common with anyone there. I've kind of been off the side of everything ... paritally due to my own quiet, reserved personality. But I really don't think it's totally my fault. It seems like everyone there thinks less of me because I don't like cheap beer or kill deer with my teeth.

Today, a guy was telling me about how much likes frog legs. Fair enough. However he then went into detailed stories about the ways in which he has killed them in the past. This, combined with some of the other "huntin'" stories he has told made me realize that the guy likes to torture animals. Now I'm no animal rights activist by any stretch, but I find his whole example to be fucking appalling.

And seeing the disgusted look on my face he asks, "wut?"

My response: "Dude, that's fucked up."

His reply? "Yea? well you read books for fun!"

And he topped that last remark off with a smug grin ... as if he were the king of retard hill.