misery

Hey all,
So... I have come to the realization that the richer you are, the more you're an asshole. See, I wait on rich old ladies and their decrepit old husbands all day long, as well as bored doctor's housewives. It's getting to the point where I feel as if I'm going insane. It must be so fucking boring living in a numb whitewashed world. There are some days I can take the insanity, but today threw me over the edge. If I had to hear one more comment about my tattoos or my hair, I think I was going to reach over the counter and rip someone's throat out to have for dinner tonight. All I heard all day long is "Oh, honey... you'd be so pretty if you didn't have that crazy colored hair!" Or, "Why would you destroy your body like that! Tattoos are so trashy, and you would be such a cute girl."
Now, tell me people..... why does beauty have to be confined to the world of skin untouched by a needle, and the lifeless color of natural shades?
People need to open their minds and realize that there's life outside that tiny box they choose to live in called suburbia.