I've come across many people with my new job, from all walks of life. Some old, some young, people from different backgrounds and origins. But I have never hated anyone (regardless of race, sex, etc.), no matter how much they anger me or make me sad. So my question is why do others, who don't even know you, automatically give you an attitude? Unfortunately, I've gotten a little bit of it. I guess they're just judging a book by its cover, which I will admit when I'm at a bookstore I will pick up a book if the cover or title is appealing. I don't know... when people see me, a blonde haired, blue eyed shiksa goddess automatically assume that I'm some preppy, snotty girl? Because I'm not, though I am a shiksa goddess!

It just doesn't make sense to me....
In other words, don't waste your time by hating people. It'll get you no where.
I was at his last race. It was my first.
Then i was at Irvan's first "comeback" win.
One of the best races i've ever been too.
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i cant' spel wourth beens. So waht!
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avatar by me because im a stupid emokid who wants to destroy the world
Apocalypse TJ
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Reality is wrong
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"The More People I Meet The More I Like My Cat"
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NASCAR 3:16-
"Thou shalt collect every thing with thee favorite drivers name and face upon it even if it is a greasy chicken bucket"
"The More People I Meet The More I Like My Cat"
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