This article appears in Dec 6-12, 2007.
PIGS!!
After coming home today after a lovely walk downtown my happy mood was shattered upon seeing the garbage that was left in the driveway we share with another home on North. Its not the first time – and probably not the last but for the love of God people,
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Gee, you talk tough in a paper!! Why don’t you turn around and tell them to FUCK OFF!!! Chances are the people around you would appreicate it. It’s too bad no one has the onions to speak up in this kind of situation. Everyone has an opinion these days, but when it comes time to act, you never want to do anything about it.
Dear “Put up or shut up”…You can’t reason with morons, as you must well know. My question is, what else can one expect at NSCAD??? It’s a moron palace.
Why should she have to tell them to fuck off? If they had some respect for others in the first place, she wouldn’t even have had to write her letter!
You should see the stunned lookson the faces of the mutt owners in Point Pleasant Park when I flex myonions and ask them to keep theirmangy little ass sniffers on a leash.They might ignore me or even tell meto fuck off but at least I spoke upinstead of bitching about what I’d like to say or should have said.
Students at NSCAD University work for at least four long years to earn their degrees and they develop close relationships with fellow students, faculty and staff. Imagine for a minute, Bobby and/or Suzie graduating without any family being able to attend (maybe they spent all their money on outrageous tuition fees and can’t afford the plane ticket/hotel to travel to their loved ones grad?). Imagine those students who had nobody to cheer them on. It’s not as if each graduate makes a speech when their name is called; they walk up and are handed a piece of paper. Hats off to the cheering gallery who attended the ceremony. I’m sure there are some lonely, tired and indebted grads who appreciate the fact that someone cares enough to acknowledge their achievements.
Students at NSCAD University work for at least four long years to earn their degrees and they develop close relationships with fellow students, faculty and staff. Imagine for a minute, Bobby and/or Suzie graduating without any family being able to attend (maybe they spent all their money on outrageous tuition fees and can’t afford the plane ticket/hotel to travel to their loved ones grad?). Imagine those students who had nobody to cheer them on. It’s not as if each graduate makes a speech when their name is called; they walk up and are handed a piece of paper. Hats off to the cheering gallery who attended the ceremony. I’m sure there are some lonely, tired and indebted grads who appreciate the fact that someone cares enough to acknowledge their achievements.