Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Handmaids—Lust and Hate

Today I saw Of-Of-Ofjacob... I think. It doesn't matter. It's like she's trying to tempt me. I was cleaning the commander's 'private study', and she walked by, and looked at me in a way that seemed to say you-know-you-never-can-never-have-what-you-want-from-me, sort of look. They're all spoiled brats. All they do is do some grocery shopping every now-and-then, and try to reproduce with their commander. It's not like it's hard or anything, they have their life set, but it's like they think they're so much better than everyone else they can just try to turn us on. God, I hate those little pric-