Lets describe my enemy so it will be easier for you to spot them out in the city.
A woman standing in line at the grocery store, trying to peek into the person cart of groceries in front of her and has the nerve to ask "So what you got in there, is that chocolate cake"
I says " You chubby, hoof handed, Orange Crush Soda can suckling, dirty track pant wearing sow" Mind your own fucking business, take your nose of of everyone else business, and I know you didn't think anyone would find out what you been up to, BUT SOME OF US DID. You bitches.
Note: Obliviously, you don't go to the gym , so stop wearing track pants in public, and do some laundry, its the dirt on your pants that makes you look dirty as well.
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