Or that is what one guy called me at the gas station. He was heading in as I was heading out and he just let the door close on me. His friend caught the door and held it for me. The guy said, “What? I don’t hold the door for Cows.”
Now there was a time when such ignorance would have made me so angry that I would have tore that kid a new asshole. But when I look at the world around me such ignorance is just becoming a regular occurance. It’s not even worth my time to waste my breath on a kid like that.
Besides Cow…how is that any different then Bitch, Cunt, Twatwaffle, Whore, Slut or the other thousand names I have been called over the years? When someone calls me a bitch I say thank you. So why give Cow a second thought? But I did give it a second thought and a third. And by the fourth thought I started to smile. Cow. Laugh a bit even. Because that means I am strong and people want to eat me. How fitting is that. Lol See I can turn anything into a dirty joke with a silver lining.
I have two thoughts… My first thought is this kid is going to get his due Karma. My other thought is one day this kid is going to call someone else a cow and get the living snot beat out of him. Either way I am good with it. Lol
So I am a Cow. Moo. LOL