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2004-05-19 - 6:05 a.m. Washington DC, I hate this fucking place. I rather take a tour of a roadside candle-making factory and eat at a "Cracker Barrel" for AMBIENCE instead of driving, walking, talking, galavanting, working, eating or playing in DC. God I hate this fucking place. It's like New York City but worse. Traffic sucks everywhere and there's no fucking place to park. Joggers are everywhere, and people with little ass dogs on 10 foot leashes. Georgetown preps to uber-faggots to the painfully emo kids. It all makes me sick. Seriously, Urban Outtfitters shirts that just say the name of a state on a t-shirt is NOT COOL. White girls, could at least 10% of you go with a little VARIATION to the "water flavored" styles you wear, don't you see the irony of buying designer clothes to look plain jane? AND WHAT HAPPENED TO REGULAR FAGGOTS? Why does every DC fag gotta be Queerer then "Queer as Folk?" You know what it is about fags? The whole homosexual movement can be paralelled to the hip-hop movement. Faggotry has blown up all around, in fashion, lifestyle, and is in vogue. I know there's alot of perpetrator fags out there, just like the kids in hip-hop, all image and no ass play. There is hardly anything I can find redeeming about DC.........better food choices, better public transportation. That's about it. I do find making fun of the people great for awhile, but then it grows tired because even I run out of insults. By the way, who ever decided to buttfuck CHILL and RELAX and make a demonspawn baby of a word "CHILLAX" needs to be beat up.
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