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it's nice this seems like it's only my blog now, with the random posts or comments from anne...

soo many things to rant about that are pretty much disgusting in the world, but this one i've came across at least 4 days in a row (yes, all those days i worked).
i'm not a picky person, i'm not high maintenance, or hard to accomodate for, but the one thing that i can think of that i thought i shoudl be picky about is not something i can count on anymore!
want to know what it is? probably not, but i'm gonna tell you liek you did want to know anyway..... PUBLIC WASHROOMS!
now how dirty does a public washroom need to be (as in the direct stall and toilet seat) forcing you to move onto the next one. and what happens when it's all soo fucking gross that after looking through all 15 stalls, you resort to that "decent" looking one, that you think you can fix by loading up the toilet paper on the seat.
is it absolutely necessary to splatter pee, shit, period blood, and other unknown substances, all over the seat, and yes,,, sometimes the walls.
so finally you find that one stall, with maybe only the only little pubic hair that you can blow off, and all is good in life.

-Karen-