Alright, I know my county was just deemed "most expensive county in the country."
In case you haven't guessed it by my style and writing, I'm pretty poor. Go on, stereotype me, it's really ok. That said, nothing could prepare me for what happened on my way back to work today. I'm beginning to understand the idea behind road rage.
I stopped at a red light a few blocks from work. Across the street, there was a woman in a Mercedes signaling a left-hand turn. In other parts of the world, actually, in every part of the world, I would have the right of way, since I was not turning.
The light turned green, and I moved towards the middle of the intersection. This bitch turns left right in front of me, and STOPS, to be sure I see her, SHAKING HER FUCKING DECREPIT OLD FINGER AT ME LIKE I DID SOMETHING WRONG.
"Yeah, lady, I'M the asshole."
I wanted to rip the arm of the chastising finger right out of her socket and beat her with it. If I weren't driving a brand new car, I would have plowed right into the side of her car, knowing good goddamn well that the cops would explain to her that she is at fault, and she also a fucking idiot.
Why is it the people with the most money feel like the rest of the world owes them something?
2 hours ago