Ok my friend and I beat this thing to death today but I, out of the goodness of my tofu heart, must share it here. Today after work a friend and I went out to eat and basically just people watch and sit and bullsh*t around because we hadn't seen each other in forever and needed to catch up. So we got our num-nums and played that game "Would You Rather?" the sex version. So we're going back and forth keeping our voices down when he asks me "would you rather sleep with her or her?" pointing to the girl that served us and the woman that was sitting with her little girl at a nearby table. I had to choose the hot lady with the kid because, as I so eloquently put it, our waitress must have gone on break behind a dumpster, used her belt, tapped her forearm, flicked the syringe and injected a lethal dose of BITCH into her veins. Most of the time I'm careful about what I say (yeah right

) and how loud I say it, but apparently that girl had genetically enhanced hearing like a superhero and heard me. I got the most vile, spasm inducing stink eye of my life, thus cementing my reasoning for calling her a straight up beyotch!!! I have the feeling that I downed more
spit than actual iced-t today but still, she was like the Devil's second cousin twice removed who instead of having the 2 regular horns undulating from both sides of her head, she had a crooked one right in the middle of her forehead that leaned a little to the left. Sorry but that was the imagery that came to mind because she was sooooooo evil!!!!!
"I have the prettiest mother..."--Rhoda Penmark~~~ The Bad Seed