J2 is right - one of these days I'm going to be killed.
We were already on the east side tonight because we went to our favorite place to buy cheese, so we decided to finish our shopping at the Gourmet Garage on Park and 96th, and then take a cab home.
So you know how there is always that one person in a store who, no matter what you do, is always in your way, always where you need to be, and always chattering away mindlessly on their cellphone?
(I can hear the "uh ohs")
Well, she ran over my foot with her cart and didn't even stop to say "oops." I couldn't resist, so I said to her "Excuse me, it isn't all about YOU, Self-Involved East Side Woman!"
Luckily J2 wasn't anywhere near me otherwise he would have killed me himself. And also luckily, I guess, S-IESW didn't even realize I was talking to her, she kept chattering away as she grabbed items off the shelves.
Cheyenne Jackson tickled me. AFTER ordering SoMMS a drink but NOT tickling him, and hanging out with Girly in his dressing room (where he DIDN'T tickle her) but BEFORE we got married. To others. And then he tweeted Boobs. He also tweeted he's good friends with some chick on "The Voice" who just happens to be good friends with Tink's ex. And I'm still married. Oh, and this just in: "Pettiness, spite, malice ....Such ugly emotions... So sad." - After Eight, talking about MEEEEEEEE!!! I'm so honored! :-)