I saw the biggest bitch in Starbucks this morning. What is it about people that think they can treat the big chick behind the counter like an ASSHOLE? Does it make this hot chick feel better about herself to scold the over weight, probably over educated and working in starbucks to pay her RENT? What causes someone to have such contempt because the girl fails to put non-fat milk in your latte? Her biggest crime was using 2 percent. Isn't that basically the same shit anyway?
I want to raise children that are kind to people. Children that do not believe anyone is beneath them. Children that will not yell at some chunky (or skinny) counter girl because they failed to use non-fat milk. I am determined before I croak that our children will be conscious of others and respect their station in life. The best thing about living in a big town- if you care enough to open your eyes- is that you can make a difference in someone's day. A little kindness, Ms. grande, Nonfat, extra hot, latte goes a long way....
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