This morning started out right.
I walked out of my house, locked my front door, and starting walking towards my car.
A car came driving past me and stopped at the stop sign in front of my house. The music was blaring, and whatever the song was had the lyrics, "Fuck the haters!" in it.
So that was my Monday morning.
Fuck the haters!
Oh, my little eclectic neighborhood. I love it.
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