Now they have Bernie Sanders to reassure them that it really is your fault.I figure the chick's a dipshit; if I feel uncomfortable about going somewhere I do the smart thing and avoid it... I won't go to the Northway Mall past 4pm - and this is Alaska, we don't even have gangs lol
To clarify - I'm not 'afraid for my safety' at the mall, it simply makes me uncomfortable to be around the specific type of folks who crawl out of the woodwork around that time. To be blunt and utterly non-PC, its poor people; I have no desire to be asked for money while I shop and frankly I get tired of saying no. It's a bit hairier with my husband as he's keen to tell them off - I always find it interesting how fired up they can get over being told to get a job, and how little 'give a shit' they have for /us/ when my husband informs them that he works 16-18 hour days to support our family of five. Rather than simply acknowledging that my husband worked hard, they would become verbally hostile citing their plight was not their fault, but rather 'people like us.' The logic of this argument evades me completely - that my husband working 16 hour days and making money for our family had any effect upon /their/ life, but that is the mindset. I'm afraid I have no spare fucks to give them either... /end non-PC OT ramble - must be time for a nap heh