Sunday, September 1, 2013

A Line of Frumpers




I was getting petrol this morning and as it was 9 AM, the parking lot was full, so Mom with her cane had to walk the distance from the pumps to the store.

It is one of the 7 11 type stores and there was a line.......a line of frumpers, as was the last time we got fuel and the woman with two children butted in line in front of Mom.

I started contemplating the psychology of this as an older guy came in and smiled and said, "Get in line", as I observed the women in wondering what kind of women they were.

One who I think is in her 50's I have seen before in various locations during the day, which means she is not working, has a husband who works.....and just spends his money. She has her hair dyed I presume as is 50 trying to look 25.

In front of her, were two skirts in summer clothes, yawning. Yes the fat children of affluence in nice clothes, nice car and money to spend....and tired from being up all night on a Monday, as they of course do not have to work for college funds, but can lay by the pool and get fatter during the summer.

50 something would be fat too, but is too paranoid in growing old to let herself get fat, so she does pink power drinks and some type of fat tart to starve herself on.

Then there was this very grumpy late 20's type, amazon type, and of course invests her time in working out, so has a man body as she is working things out like the rest of the 9 'clock women who spent the previous hour putting on make up, showering, drying hair and looking frumper, all because they were too lazy to make breakfast by opening up a cereal box......and instead had to drive to the store to get some type of donut.

I guess I should be happy as my produce girl had a bag of not too spoiled Ranier cherries for a dollar. I have a Ranier cherry tree, but it has never produced any fruit. I always wanted to try them, and finally have, and I do conclude they are better than Bing.
It is just that it bothers me to see a mass of women frumpers whose outlook in life is to be in my way, as they preen themselves for an hour to look frumpy, are too lazy to open a box of cereal bars, but have to go out into the public as they are too phobic about being alone with themselves, and then are spending money other people, meaning men, worked for on needless things.......and what does the man get out of it, but frumpy women who think they are hot and that is what the men are stuck having sex with.

I actually pity the men and children who have these things in their lives. Like the line butter in her idea of food for two boys was a box of donuts, because she was too lazy to get them to make breakfast with her.
The world is full of enough fat sloven men, without women grabbing that role too.

All women, and all eating garbage and setting a pattern of where there are three, there are thousands.

I was simply raised different in one woke up, did God time, made breakfast, and got started on something productive. I could feel my Grandparents "looks" if I would ever resort to being foolish and wasting money or time.

The world was a much better place before everyone had time to be asses and get into perverted trouble. People used to work themselves to death and age 60 was tits up for most people. Baking bread over a wood stove to washing laundry by hand for women and men being up at dawn, following horses around while being bitten by flies all day, made people too tired to be frumpers in all the wastefulness they exhibit in being in the way.

It is a tough psychological thing in washed women leaving you feel filthy by being around them in their being so utterly base. I wonder of rich husbands and parents who produce such creatures....and I still wonder what kind of male is attracted to things such as this, in how does one gain an erection being around something so disgusting.

Donald Trump was right about Rosie O'Donnell. I wonder if Rosie breakfasts at 7 11 too at 9 am after her morning beauty treatments.......


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