For the last two days there has been a car parked in the handicapped spot I usually use. (By usually, I mean the last 10 years.) It's a crappy car with a few bumper stickers on it. The one I noticed this morning was a clear indication that I would not like this person.

The smart ass side of me just wants to put a note under their wiper that says "Marriage is only for restroom sign figures?"

I want to see this person. I want to see who is so proud of their narrow minded attitude that they have to wear it on their bumper. Apparently they have finally taken my suggestion and given the mentally handicapped parking permits of their own.

::If at any point you don't like my opinion::
::you don't have to share the same::
::Isn't the free world amazing that way?::
::Individuality rocks!::

::The people in my diary are just that, people.::
::If you think you are one of them,::
::then only admit it if you are one of the good ones!::
::If your are hurt and offended thinking you::
::are someone negatively mentioned in my diary,::
::stop doing what you are doing!::
::Perhaps you'll see me write nicer stuff about you!::
::If you think you know me and::
::are dying of curiousity, email me.::
::I won't promise to tell you,::
::but at least I'll know you're out there!!::