I hate it when people say, “Damn, Gina.” Excuse me, I mean, “Daaaaaaaaaaaaaamn, Gina.” 1. Um…Hi. What year is it? And 2. We’re not all black, you know. It’s like when faggots refer to themselves (and all the other faggots around them) as “Marys.” If I have to endure one more, “Heeeeeeey, Mary”, someone is going to get a kick to the nutsack. As far as I’m concerned, the only one allowed to say, “Heeeeeeey, Mary” is Jackée from 227.
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Junkihate.com is a blog about hate. You’re probably reading this thinking, “Why do I care what this broad hates?” And the answer is: You should. Maybe if more people cared, women wouldn’t wear basketball shorts “just because” and pastry shops would stop putting jelly in their products unnecessarily. Maybe if people learned a thing or two about hate, we could band together and change the world one Ed Hardy shirt at a time.
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I'm into music, vintage t-shirts, road rage, racism, ageism, sexism, favoritism, wheelchairs, the Burrito Ultimo, Lucille Bluth, Larry David, Sweet Dee, anything on 4AD, Smart Water, meat injectors, Mexicans, leather and nothing. I excel at nothing.
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