wst february 18. what a jerk.

what a jerk.


Why do I associate the word “jerk” with a man, not a woman? Is it because I’m a woman? Well, I’m going to break that association right now.

A few weeks ago, I was in a parking lot about to back out of my parking space when a woman whipped out of her spot across from me and hit me. It was bumper to bumper. My car had no damage at all, but hers did. A small crack in her bumper. Small.

She freaked the fuck out. When I walked around to the site of the impact, she was there, immediately yelling at me.

You wrecked my car! 
Were you even looking? 
I honked and honked. Why didn’t you stop?

First of all, her car was far from “wrecked“. Second, I was looking because I was about to pull out. Third, I hadn’t moved yet so I was already stopped. And it was quiet in that parking lot. There is no way in hell she honked. But even if she did, I was already stopped. What more could I have done?

(This looks nothing like her.)

I barely spoke. I just let her have her rant. When we exchanged information, I noticed a few things. She lived in a very wealthy town. She was also older—71. And her name was Priscilla. I shouldn’t stereotype, but she acted like she was better than me.

I admit, though, I didn’t actually say or think “what a jerk.” It was more like “what a bitch!


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He’s not a jerk. I know I have no way of confirming that, but I don’t care. I stand by my statement.

p.s. — This accident was just another example of how my life is a joke. I don’t know who’s laughing, but I feel like someone must be. Really. Something goes wrong, like, every other day. Or every day. Or several times a day.


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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy, too. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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5 Responses to wst february 18. what a jerk.

  1. I agree that the word jerk is usually for men in my mind! I hardly ever call women jerks lol usually just my brother

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  2. Yeah.. jerk is a very male associated word in my mind!
    But damn, this lady! What an ass!!!
    .
    *hugs*

    Liked by 1 person

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