As I was walking to work today, I saw a man on a bicycle wearing a backpack at an intersection. He appeared to be yelling at someone who wasn't there. To this seemingly imaginary person, he exclaimed:
"... you dick-sucking fucking faggot! ... Mother fucker! ... Get off of me, you dick-sucking fucking faggot!"
Then I noticed him turning to head my way. I immediately decided not to make eye contact with this person, so as he passed, I didn't. But as I continued walking and keeping to myself, I couldn't help but think about his thought-provoking philosophy.
And eventually, I came to the conclusion that yeah... that pretty much sums up the week for me too.