I Will Remember Donna Too (Good Luck With Your Future Endeavors, Hard-Working Ladies)

I was sitting in the breakroom looking at the trees outside. I also looked at the valleys &
it is odd to see real estate within them. Washington state is wild for sure. HA! They certa-
inly made good use of the land up there. HAH! I was getting harassed in the breakroom
in the back so I started going to the one on the side. I was surprised that even some tru-
ckers became big sissies or bisexual fools. A lot of the employees there are fruity and I
was getting angry with the harassment. So I wanted peace and quiet.

I value my break time and I do not like to be bothered, gaulked at, or misunderstood. I
went into the other breakroom for the serenity. Every now and then, some employees w-
ould come in to get stuff, heat up stuff, and sit down while I was in there. I already knew
that I was going to get a rush of so-called trendy folks staring at me because that is how
it is everywhere. I just stay quiet and not pay attention to the unwanted attention. I know
how superficial the world is so I stay in my own world. They only see my face & clothes.

Yes, I did know that I would see a lot of ladies in that breakroom so that was another
reason why I started going in there. I can admit that. HAH-HA! I saw some hot ladies
that did not even realize their hotness. I really like a lot of blonde-haired, red-haired, p-
urple-haired, pink-haired, gold-haired, green-haired ladies, brown-haired, and blue-ha-
ired ladies. OOH! Come here, Donna! She spoke to me. AY!

I saw a lot of the blonde ladies, the brunette ladies, and the red ladies. It was really l-
ike I was a child in a candy store. Some of those ladies spoke to me and I responded.
I know that some of those ladies are looking for some new folks. I also know that so-
me of those ladies are taken but some of them are getting hurt. That is why I want to
save every unrelated lady. Especially the thick ladies. HAH-HAH!

When that occurs, it seems like it's okay to step into some of those ladies' lives. I ac-
tually had my personal information on pieces of paper and I was going to give it to a
lot of those ladies. I was going to ask some of those ladies out.  I think that I even m-
et some of those ladies on fubar.com but I am not sure because I did not look at a l-
ot of their faces (I was looking out of the window mostly while talking). I could defin-
itely see them from my side vision. To tell the truth, I want all of those ladies.

I really wanted to look at all of those ladies because they are deserving. It was just t-
hat those windows stopped me immediately. Why do they have all of those large wi-
ndows? It's like they want to see every action that's done there. I did look at Donna in
her eyes and another special, red-haired lady. Oh, there was an Asian lady that I look-
ed at after she let me in the front door. She is hot too and I think that she have a kid. I
knew that I would have been right for her. OOH, I wish that she knew.

After finding out about some of the employees' sexual orientations, I stop looking arou-
nd. I became a robot and was always ready to get out of that place. They really have s-
ome creepy, nasty folks working there. Yes, some of them have positions of rented po-
wer. Why do folks make workplaces like that? They're getting away with tons of haras-
sing-like actions. That is why they go overboard because no one will fire them. WHY?
Because even some of the big bosses are doing the harassing. That is the crappiest.