Gossiping on Dalles Rez

June 15, 2007 by Ryan Paul  
Filed under Blog

I’ve always known that people gossip. But it’s just getting worse and worse.

There are a few people on Dalles who just love to gossip. People are asking Lorraine if I like to fuck little kids. Apparently there’s some rumour going around.

These people (and yes I do know EXACTLY who’s talking) make assumptions about me based upon the fact that I go to Frontline Games. Two stupid friends of Lorraine actually had the nerve to ask her if I like little kids because I’m in there so often. They didn’t stop to think that they might be saying one of the most offensive things someone could ever say to someone else. They didn’t stop to think how much they might be emotionally hurting me by making those assumptions.

Those morons made an uneducated stupid assumption based upon sheer ignorance. The idiots didn’t bother to ask me why I’m in there. They didn’t bother to ask the owner of the store the general age of people going in there. The immature morons didn’t bother to wonder… ‘hey maybe adults do online gaming too’. No… they judged me in the typical Kenora style of stupidity.

Another thing that people are making idiotic assumptions about is the fact that I give people rides. Even though I give all manner of people rides, the few gossiping gits on Dalles only seem to say anything when I give females a ride. The venomous assholes don’t say anything when I give Archie, or Paul, or Roberta, or Doris, or Alice, or any of the drunks who are sometimes on Dalles from town a ride. They don’t say anything when I give Junior a ride… they don’t say anything when I give any male a ride. They only want to gossip when it comes to females. It’s pretty messed up that these two-faced wankers have nothing better to do than whisper and talk quietly behind people’s back being snidey twats. It’s similar to that one episode of the Sopranos when all the wiseguy’s wives were sitting around gossiping and she’s there wondering at how pathetic their lives were for them to be getting excited about stupid pieces of gossip.

It’s the same principle on Dalles… the few people that are gossiping about me really do have pointless lives that aren’t worth a shit. I mean if talking about me and my sexual preferences is something they find interesting, then I’d say they need some counselling.

There are quite a few people on Dalles that are alright… people I genuinely do like – mainly the ones I’ll wave to when driving – they know who they are.