June 20th, 2006 by erisian

I was hanging out at the bus stop this morning on my way to work. my active imagination was running rampant. i saw someone crossing the street and he reminded me of something from a long time ago. see below (below was embellished by my afor mentioned rampant imagination).

He crossed the street after getting off his motorbike. he was wearing a lot of leather and had long hair and tattoos. interestingly, his hair was tied back with a peice of pink lace. i saw someone walk up to him and say “how you doing faggot?” and then snicker. i then vividly saw this man pummel him into the ground and say “gay bashing will get you fucked up boy.. and by the way, i like pink, i think it suits me well as a contrast to the black leather .. bitch”. this is where my imagination takes over. he then runs him over with his bike which he had to purposefully cross the street to retrieve in an effort to properly pummel his verbal assailant.

i have to agree with him. why does wearing pink mean a guy is gay? how is it that people would even take a contrasting figure like a biker and put them in the stereotype they are trying to maintain and pass on? on the same note, how about a skirt or a dress? why do clothes determine sexual preference instead of comfort and fashion needs.?
most of you have probably been witness to interesting similar situations. feel free to leave comments describing them… most likely they will just make me angry and have images of a biker joining ranks in your story to run someone over..

June 19th, 2006 by erisian

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June 16th, 2006 by erisian

The office i work in is on the 15th floor of a highrise.

today, at 4:07pm PST it was brought to my attention by a friend that i should look outside. i found a daredevil, a ladybug that had flown all the way up to 15 and rested on our buildings glass shell.

seconds later it flew away.