so yeah i got new glasses in the past week. it's been an adventure trying to look through them without freaking out over vision changes because these are no line bifocals. that's right folks i'm now wearing "old people glasses" haha. anywho i can read much better now thanks to the change but it still doesn't effect how i view stupid.
just yesterday i had another caveman grunt their order at me over chicken. i did what any normal non cavemen would do, i poked at all the chicken pieces where he was pointing until he grunted really loud. now mind you when he first started grunting i told him i don't understand, and then finally said okay if that's how you're gonna be, with him staring at me like he has no thinking process.
when i got the piece he wanted i said very slowly three times over and over again, so you got a "chicken breast, chiiiiiiiiiicken breast, chicken breasssssst" then snorted while i rang up his order ticket.
i doubt he learned anything due to his idiot nature.
lady wanted me to write happy birthday on a cake, so i did.
while i was doing so a customer walked up to the lunch meat section and i told her i would be there in a few seconds.
i finished up the cake, went over to the lunch meat counter, start cutting the order, and two children walk up and start asking me over and over "excuse me" ,to which each time i told them i will be with you when i get through with this lady.
it didn't matter, they kept on asking over and over "excuse me" until i blew up and said look, you two are going to have to wait until i'm done with this lady right here before i help you okay.
their mother just stared me down and i'm thinking to myself, hello dummy, teach your children some manners. that people have to wait sometimes before they get what they need taken care of.
so i finally finished with the lunch meat and went over to the other side of the counter towards the cookies, because i knew that's what they wanted, and their mother tells me "you know you could have just taken care of that already then went back to that lady" , and i said no ma'am they have to learn to wait just like everyone else does, if i'm waiting on a customer i don't care who's waiting next, you have to wait.
she was furious, and i just stood there with a fuck you smile on my face until she made that "ugh" noise and stormed off.
i meant it too, i don't care where you are, who you are, when there's a waiting line, you wait your turn, end of discussion.
rude people i swear, don't we have an island to put them on and just watch a storm wash it out over and over again. smh
customers who know they're taking an unusual amount of time with their purchase order want to laugh it off and say "i know you're getting sick of waiting on me" , to which i reply no it's actually my job to wait on a customer, and they go "oh...hahahaha". how the fuck was that funny? stooopid!
my stories will get richer soon because i'm about to switch from the deli to front end store cashier. oh boy, the stupid really loves to hang about there asking all kind of questions, and yes folks there is such a thing as a stupid question.
yep i'mma be SMRT up there indeed i will *cackles*
take care and don't let the stupid get you down, they can't help it sometimes which gives us amusement for a day or maybe two.
ciao!
Friday, July 29, 2016
Thursday, June 30, 2016
i'm back! *wink*
so wow, it's been over a year since i've told my tales of woe lmfao...okay the tales of the stupid.
there's been alot over the past year and recently was prompted to share again the idiocy we live among.
first let me tell you that i've moved positions at my job from dealing with dummies at the fuel station to inside the store at the deli.
o-m-g it's idiotsrgalore inside the store, literally.
you just have no idea how stupid people are until you see them in their natural public surroundings.
they stare at things, ask the dumbest questions (yes there is such a thing as a dumb question), stare at you when you don't give them the answer they want, and you just want to grunt and point at them to make them go away.
i'm not talking about the run of the mill customer, those guys make the job shift go smoothly.
i'm talking about the woman who asks where a product is on an aisle i have no clue, but i'm willing to show her where and she just tells me she wants to know now because she doesn't have all day. excuse me, but you're the one who stopped at the grocery store, not me. you already delayed your oh so important plans to shop for whatever you came in here for, i'm just being nice and you wanna take a chance on me telling you "i don't know".
even i hate that reply when i ask for some help but i'm not asking someone way across the store where something is that i could actually have walked my lazy ass to look for first.
yeah there it is in a nutshell, lazy fucking stupid people.
let's talk about miss thang, she's that prissy person you see prancing about the store with her perfect manicure and hair, outfit that she picked out specifically to be seen in.
now she knows what she can ask for, but always stops to ask for a "sample".
excuse you?! you always ask for a "sample", but what you really mean is your ass is hungry and you want to eat something for free, inside the store, that you don't have to pay for.
wouldn't be a big deal if it were something that is actually sample product, but you want something that is off the table as an offered sample, because you think it's owed to you.
pfffffffffffft take your bourgeois shit somewhere else, cuz i ain't got time for it, and while you're at it, could you at least show some courtesy and get off the damn cell phone shoved into your head talking about the latest girl drama. i don't wanna hear that bullshit while i'm trying to get my job done.
how about mister wait on me now or i'm gonna explode.
you know these types, they get angsty waiting in a 10 items or less line when they're holding the worlds golden purchase that's going to change the outcome of the world..beer.
fuck that noise. you can wait in line, you can wait a whopping minute for me to wash my hands off or i can just taint your product choice with dirty hands even though i have to put on gloves. i can't stand to be pushed to wait on someone who is so impatient that they would probably put their dying mother on a timer and off her if she isn't dead by the time they expect it.
*eyeroll*
i get it, everyone gets in a rush, everyone has their off moments, i'm talking about the standard asshole customer who thinks the world owes them everything, time, service, the road, etc.
go fuck yourself, you ain't that special!
and then there's that special type of customer, the one that assumes because they're of another culture they should be treated with kid gloves, hell no. you are here in the country i grew up in and you get treated like everyone else, i don't give a shit what color you are, show some respect to get respect.
i'm talking about mr. randomzimbawe/nigerianaccent getting pissed off at me for helping him. he took 15 minutes to pick out chicken pieces. 15 long ass minutes trying to tell me i was screwing him over and not letting him have what he wants, but trying to explain patiently to him that what he's asking for isn't part of the package he's wanting to buy he gets even madder and informs me that i'm being difficult.
this man had me so mad i had to fight off the urge to tell him, screw it and go somewhere else to get his food because i'm not dealing with a difficult asswhipe. that's what you do in customer service, you deal with the unruly fucks that seriously need a head examination and then a big chill pill shoved up their ass. i know that wouldn't help them any because that's just how some people are, rude and obnoxious blaming others for their own short comings.
i will admit i have some racism, but i don't take it to work with me because all customers are one color, money. they make my paycheck so to treat them ill is only hurting myself, but some days it makes one want to say fuck it all and fuck you too.
the race card some of these rude customers throw out to the managers about how they receive service when it's a lie, makes me want to sort that person out with a few choice words about how special they really are. splat, smack, smash.
i get accused at least once a week of being a racist towards hispanics because i can't understand them talking in spanish and they get angry. how the fuck are you going to get angry at me for living in an english speaking country and i don't know your language? um take your ass to the library, school, college and take some FREE english courses to learn how to communicate.
i will go out of my way to try to work with these customers, but after a certain point i have to just shake my head and say i don't understand.
not my fault, not my problem. i'm just doing my job.
how about the loud mouth who screamed at me two days ago because i had just put out all the chicken for discount and i should make some more.
i told him twice it was already gone out to the table. why? what the fuck do you mean why?
what is it that people don't understand so they ask why?! why?! why?! are you fucking three years old? geezusonacracker
he came back and screamed at me about about something else, so i tell him where to find it and he just stares at me. it was like hello stupid? if you would open your eyes you could see exactly what i'm referring to but nooooooo you have to stand there staring at me because ...yeah what the fuck ever.
eh, at least the street is quiet around my apt lately. that's a good thing, although i keep hearing of reports of unwanteds creeping about our property so who knows if i'll be able to steer clear of them. i might not be so nice and will actually take a broom to them *wicked grin*
there's been alot over the past year and recently was prompted to share again the idiocy we live among.
first let me tell you that i've moved positions at my job from dealing with dummies at the fuel station to inside the store at the deli.
o-m-g it's idiotsrgalore inside the store, literally.
you just have no idea how stupid people are until you see them in their natural public surroundings.
they stare at things, ask the dumbest questions (yes there is such a thing as a dumb question), stare at you when you don't give them the answer they want, and you just want to grunt and point at them to make them go away.
i'm not talking about the run of the mill customer, those guys make the job shift go smoothly.
i'm talking about the woman who asks where a product is on an aisle i have no clue, but i'm willing to show her where and she just tells me she wants to know now because she doesn't have all day. excuse me, but you're the one who stopped at the grocery store, not me. you already delayed your oh so important plans to shop for whatever you came in here for, i'm just being nice and you wanna take a chance on me telling you "i don't know".
even i hate that reply when i ask for some help but i'm not asking someone way across the store where something is that i could actually have walked my lazy ass to look for first.
yeah there it is in a nutshell, lazy fucking stupid people.
let's talk about miss thang, she's that prissy person you see prancing about the store with her perfect manicure and hair, outfit that she picked out specifically to be seen in.
now she knows what she can ask for, but always stops to ask for a "sample".
excuse you?! you always ask for a "sample", but what you really mean is your ass is hungry and you want to eat something for free, inside the store, that you don't have to pay for.
wouldn't be a big deal if it were something that is actually sample product, but you want something that is off the table as an offered sample, because you think it's owed to you.
pfffffffffffft take your bourgeois shit somewhere else, cuz i ain't got time for it, and while you're at it, could you at least show some courtesy and get off the damn cell phone shoved into your head talking about the latest girl drama. i don't wanna hear that bullshit while i'm trying to get my job done.
how about mister wait on me now or i'm gonna explode.
you know these types, they get angsty waiting in a 10 items or less line when they're holding the worlds golden purchase that's going to change the outcome of the world..beer.
fuck that noise. you can wait in line, you can wait a whopping minute for me to wash my hands off or i can just taint your product choice with dirty hands even though i have to put on gloves. i can't stand to be pushed to wait on someone who is so impatient that they would probably put their dying mother on a timer and off her if she isn't dead by the time they expect it.
*eyeroll*
i get it, everyone gets in a rush, everyone has their off moments, i'm talking about the standard asshole customer who thinks the world owes them everything, time, service, the road, etc.
go fuck yourself, you ain't that special!
and then there's that special type of customer, the one that assumes because they're of another culture they should be treated with kid gloves, hell no. you are here in the country i grew up in and you get treated like everyone else, i don't give a shit what color you are, show some respect to get respect.
i'm talking about mr. randomzimbawe/nigerianaccent getting pissed off at me for helping him. he took 15 minutes to pick out chicken pieces. 15 long ass minutes trying to tell me i was screwing him over and not letting him have what he wants, but trying to explain patiently to him that what he's asking for isn't part of the package he's wanting to buy he gets even madder and informs me that i'm being difficult.
this man had me so mad i had to fight off the urge to tell him, screw it and go somewhere else to get his food because i'm not dealing with a difficult asswhipe. that's what you do in customer service, you deal with the unruly fucks that seriously need a head examination and then a big chill pill shoved up their ass. i know that wouldn't help them any because that's just how some people are, rude and obnoxious blaming others for their own short comings.
i will admit i have some racism, but i don't take it to work with me because all customers are one color, money. they make my paycheck so to treat them ill is only hurting myself, but some days it makes one want to say fuck it all and fuck you too.
the race card some of these rude customers throw out to the managers about how they receive service when it's a lie, makes me want to sort that person out with a few choice words about how special they really are. splat, smack, smash.
i get accused at least once a week of being a racist towards hispanics because i can't understand them talking in spanish and they get angry. how the fuck are you going to get angry at me for living in an english speaking country and i don't know your language? um take your ass to the library, school, college and take some FREE english courses to learn how to communicate.
i will go out of my way to try to work with these customers, but after a certain point i have to just shake my head and say i don't understand.
not my fault, not my problem. i'm just doing my job.
how about the loud mouth who screamed at me two days ago because i had just put out all the chicken for discount and i should make some more.
i told him twice it was already gone out to the table. why? what the fuck do you mean why?
what is it that people don't understand so they ask why?! why?! why?! are you fucking three years old? geezusonacracker
he came back and screamed at me about about something else, so i tell him where to find it and he just stares at me. it was like hello stupid? if you would open your eyes you could see exactly what i'm referring to but nooooooo you have to stand there staring at me because ...yeah what the fuck ever.
eh, at least the street is quiet around my apt lately. that's a good thing, although i keep hearing of reports of unwanteds creeping about our property so who knows if i'll be able to steer clear of them. i might not be so nice and will actually take a broom to them *wicked grin*
Sunday, March 15, 2015
finally getting to move to a one level apartment. i'll be stuck between an old fart and the laundry room but will no longer have to listen to sounds from above my head except for the squirrels and the attic creaks.
i'm so tired and hoping that i can get caught up on rest once this schedule at work slows down. for a month i've been plugging in close to 40 hours a week, which to be honest exhausts me because i'm not really relaxing like i should be when i'm off, or i'm always fighting off headaches and sinus headaches.
the idiots at work once again never cease to amaze me at their level of stupidity.
there is one woman, and i know she's an adult, who comes at least twice a week, pays for about $10 in gas, and then goes stupid at the pump, she can't pump gas into her car, will turn the gas off, then complain that I turned it off on her..bitch please, learn how to put gas into your car or go the fuck somewhere else...but i have to take her bullshit and just tell her she did it herself or put it back on and say go do it again. she's annoying and always complains to a manager that I personally always give her a hard time when she comes. *mental stab*
the dumb asses who keep asking how many fuel points they have..seriously you're buying groceries where it tells you on the bottom of the damn receipt and you're not asking me to check for you because you can't read?! ugggggggh
and how exactly am i supposed to know which of those points you're using are for the month before or current month. I'm not inclined to know these things and the system doesn't show it either unless i scan or enter the information, then print it out each time before doing the actual transaction.
it's not that hard to pay for gas and go put it in your fucking car people...not rocket science, but here hang on a minute...let me send my pet rock out there to do it for you because DUH! you're stupid!!!!!
as far as where I'm living, the idiots across the street are now back up to their bangdeboom shit again, i'm guessing they can't hear the radio at volume 1000 so they have to crank it up just a little more so that my walls vibrate.
it's so awesome to have music i can't stand anyways now reverbing inside my apartment like a mini woofer...fucking rejects need to die.
yes i'm in a very pissy mood about some things because it's a never ending ordeal.
i want peace and quiet, i know it's not normal but I'm not normal so yeah..fuck them people...shut the hell up already! *grumbleslikeareallyoldfuckinglady*
one day i will have the chance to blast music super loud and they're gonna hear hateful gnarly shit like NILE, RAZED IN BLACK, and COMBICHRIST...because I can and bwahahaha "it's evil satan music" lmfao
i mean that's the talk that still circulates around this 20 apt complex...hubby and I are satan worshipers. well damn all this time and we never sacrificed a goat, just a few thousand bugs. and i could have been wearing a super cool black hooded robe just to take the trash out and then hiss at them all while they stare. smh STOOPID!!!!!
i personally don't want to know everyone I live around, could care less what's going on in their lives, and don't fucking knock on my door to ask for shit, if you're bleeding you can go die somewhere else.
I'm minding my own business, i don't know about any apts for rent, don't care that you need some place soon, don't care what your name is..i just don't give a flying fuck..and yet these strange morons still want to talk to me cuz i'm just so fucking cool...wtfe
and the thumpers are coming around again now that it's warmer weather..they bug the hubby like nobody's business but they see me come outside and they clear the road. *chuckles* I'm guessing the broom incident last year finally got into their heads to stay far away from me. the woman had it coming though, after i told her twice to go away and she kept standing there i got the broom and swatted her with it. yeah fuck with me dummy i have a broom and i will assault you with it if you're at my door or in my face.
i'm soooooo mean, and evil...and racist..cuz i'm just like that...mmhm..they never see me helping people out with questions or conversing just because they need someone to talk to. never see me picking up garbage i never dropped on the ground, or how i love to sit and listen to the birds sing and watch the four leggeds running around the street.
yep
i love me
*muahs*
i'm outta here!
i'm so tired and hoping that i can get caught up on rest once this schedule at work slows down. for a month i've been plugging in close to 40 hours a week, which to be honest exhausts me because i'm not really relaxing like i should be when i'm off, or i'm always fighting off headaches and sinus headaches.
the idiots at work once again never cease to amaze me at their level of stupidity.
there is one woman, and i know she's an adult, who comes at least twice a week, pays for about $10 in gas, and then goes stupid at the pump, she can't pump gas into her car, will turn the gas off, then complain that I turned it off on her..bitch please, learn how to put gas into your car or go the fuck somewhere else...but i have to take her bullshit and just tell her she did it herself or put it back on and say go do it again. she's annoying and always complains to a manager that I personally always give her a hard time when she comes. *mental stab*
the dumb asses who keep asking how many fuel points they have..seriously you're buying groceries where it tells you on the bottom of the damn receipt and you're not asking me to check for you because you can't read?! ugggggggh
and how exactly am i supposed to know which of those points you're using are for the month before or current month. I'm not inclined to know these things and the system doesn't show it either unless i scan or enter the information, then print it out each time before doing the actual transaction.
it's not that hard to pay for gas and go put it in your fucking car people...not rocket science, but here hang on a minute...let me send my pet rock out there to do it for you because DUH! you're stupid!!!!!
as far as where I'm living, the idiots across the street are now back up to their bangdeboom shit again, i'm guessing they can't hear the radio at volume 1000 so they have to crank it up just a little more so that my walls vibrate.
it's so awesome to have music i can't stand anyways now reverbing inside my apartment like a mini woofer...fucking rejects need to die.
yes i'm in a very pissy mood about some things because it's a never ending ordeal.
i want peace and quiet, i know it's not normal but I'm not normal so yeah..fuck them people...shut the hell up already! *grumbleslikeareallyoldfuckinglady*
one day i will have the chance to blast music super loud and they're gonna hear hateful gnarly shit like NILE, RAZED IN BLACK, and COMBICHRIST...because I can and bwahahaha "it's evil satan music" lmfao
i mean that's the talk that still circulates around this 20 apt complex...hubby and I are satan worshipers. well damn all this time and we never sacrificed a goat, just a few thousand bugs. and i could have been wearing a super cool black hooded robe just to take the trash out and then hiss at them all while they stare. smh STOOPID!!!!!
i personally don't want to know everyone I live around, could care less what's going on in their lives, and don't fucking knock on my door to ask for shit, if you're bleeding you can go die somewhere else.
I'm minding my own business, i don't know about any apts for rent, don't care that you need some place soon, don't care what your name is..i just don't give a flying fuck..and yet these strange morons still want to talk to me cuz i'm just so fucking cool...wtfe
and the thumpers are coming around again now that it's warmer weather..they bug the hubby like nobody's business but they see me come outside and they clear the road. *chuckles* I'm guessing the broom incident last year finally got into their heads to stay far away from me. the woman had it coming though, after i told her twice to go away and she kept standing there i got the broom and swatted her with it. yeah fuck with me dummy i have a broom and i will assault you with it if you're at my door or in my face.
i'm soooooo mean, and evil...and racist..cuz i'm just like that...mmhm..they never see me helping people out with questions or conversing just because they need someone to talk to. never see me picking up garbage i never dropped on the ground, or how i love to sit and listen to the birds sing and watch the four leggeds running around the street.
yep
i love me
*muahs*
i'm outta here!
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
dude..i swear if people could be any more stupid! this past week has me wondering what the hell is in the water supply around here.
asshole across the street just visiting, has been pulling up every day around 5pm and blasting his tejano music so loud i can hear Venus screaming turn it off. i don't care what kind of music you listen to, when it's so intense you can feel it buzzing inside your own home, it's too freaking loud. and of course my mind goes to that invisible bazooka locked and loaded and pull the trigger..kaboom! now if it just worked...the dummy would be gone :) out of my misery and the scorched street
yeah that's what i'm talking about...let's just blast them fucktards off the planet. they're taking up space and oxygen the ones who actually think with use.
there's a man upstairs, he's not really that bad, but once you add about 12 beers into his head he turns into mister "i have to yell at everything and laugh about stupid shit, talk about stupid shit, and get on my downstair neighbor's nerves the whole time" pffft seriously? why did he get moved into my building..the woman who placed him there knew he was an alcoholic and noisy and she knew i've had my share of the loud bullshit. and yet...another one to deal with or start wishing death on, but at his rate death is just on the guest list waiting for a pick up one day.
work, is not a place of solitude or peace, it's full of arrogant and snide bullshit.
the fucking stoner who comes every day to "buy a blunt"..i'm sorry idiot, they're called cigarillos, not blunts, but your stupid ass is still high...please for the love of god walk into the traffic on the highway already..pffft
the i'm in a hurry asshole who throws the money into the tray and points to the car/truck...yes thanks for allowing me to demonstrate my awesome skill of "reading your stupid fucking mind because you can't even say the words i want gas at pump number (insert number)"..thanks fucker
miss, omg the gas is so cheap i can save money today "jumps up and down while asking how are you doing"..bitch please everyone who can read sees that price, you ain't that special, please shove the princess crown up your ass
and then...the why dummies...i'm sorry but what the hell...seriously i'm being asked why over and over. if you can't figure it out stop pestering me with the question a two/three year old hounds the parents with. why can't i get more discount, why did my gas pump stop, why did you do this/that, why why why why....what the fuck are you? three years old? god grow up already, pull up your training pants and move the fuck on ya ignotard *combination of idiot/retard i threw together in my head*
it's not just recent, just build up from the stupid that comes and goes around me and i'm getting fed up again. i want them to all fuck off and die, but nooooooooooooooooooooo it's called "let's see how far we can push her until she snaps and then cry victim because i'm insulted".
i still don't drive but the idiots are amuck on the streets too. yesterday an ambulance had come up the street and as courtesy/road rules have it, hubby pulled over to the right and the asshole driving behind him never slowed down, we almost had a rear ender because his handicapped neanderthal ass just kept rolling forward. when we hit the red light at the same time i just gave him the nastiest look because i was angry at almost being hit. there he is, sitting with his head up his ass, oxygen in his nose, old fucking white man needs to be put out of our misery for him not paying attention.
blah blah blah...yeah i'm white too but the point is god pay attention people. stop causing accidents because you can't see or don't care. i don't wanna be in a wreck again because some shithead just "didn't see". that's when i will start smacking a bitch around and end up in jail for it, but it will feel so good to get it out of my system. lol
asshole across the street just visiting, has been pulling up every day around 5pm and blasting his tejano music so loud i can hear Venus screaming turn it off. i don't care what kind of music you listen to, when it's so intense you can feel it buzzing inside your own home, it's too freaking loud. and of course my mind goes to that invisible bazooka locked and loaded and pull the trigger..kaboom! now if it just worked...the dummy would be gone :) out of my misery and the scorched street
yeah that's what i'm talking about...let's just blast them fucktards off the planet. they're taking up space and oxygen the ones who actually think with use.
there's a man upstairs, he's not really that bad, but once you add about 12 beers into his head he turns into mister "i have to yell at everything and laugh about stupid shit, talk about stupid shit, and get on my downstair neighbor's nerves the whole time" pffft seriously? why did he get moved into my building..the woman who placed him there knew he was an alcoholic and noisy and she knew i've had my share of the loud bullshit. and yet...another one to deal with or start wishing death on, but at his rate death is just on the guest list waiting for a pick up one day.
work, is not a place of solitude or peace, it's full of arrogant and snide bullshit.
the fucking stoner who comes every day to "buy a blunt"..i'm sorry idiot, they're called cigarillos, not blunts, but your stupid ass is still high...please for the love of god walk into the traffic on the highway already..pffft
the i'm in a hurry asshole who throws the money into the tray and points to the car/truck...yes thanks for allowing me to demonstrate my awesome skill of "reading your stupid fucking mind because you can't even say the words i want gas at pump number (insert number)"..thanks fucker
miss, omg the gas is so cheap i can save money today "jumps up and down while asking how are you doing"..bitch please everyone who can read sees that price, you ain't that special, please shove the princess crown up your ass
and then...the why dummies...i'm sorry but what the hell...seriously i'm being asked why over and over. if you can't figure it out stop pestering me with the question a two/three year old hounds the parents with. why can't i get more discount, why did my gas pump stop, why did you do this/that, why why why why....what the fuck are you? three years old? god grow up already, pull up your training pants and move the fuck on ya ignotard *combination of idiot/retard i threw together in my head*
it's not just recent, just build up from the stupid that comes and goes around me and i'm getting fed up again. i want them to all fuck off and die, but nooooooooooooooooooooo it's called "let's see how far we can push her until she snaps and then cry victim because i'm insulted".
i still don't drive but the idiots are amuck on the streets too. yesterday an ambulance had come up the street and as courtesy/road rules have it, hubby pulled over to the right and the asshole driving behind him never slowed down, we almost had a rear ender because his handicapped neanderthal ass just kept rolling forward. when we hit the red light at the same time i just gave him the nastiest look because i was angry at almost being hit. there he is, sitting with his head up his ass, oxygen in his nose, old fucking white man needs to be put out of our misery for him not paying attention.
blah blah blah...yeah i'm white too but the point is god pay attention people. stop causing accidents because you can't see or don't care. i don't wanna be in a wreck again because some shithead just "didn't see". that's when i will start smacking a bitch around and end up in jail for it, but it will feel so good to get it out of my system. lol
Thursday, November 6, 2014
Hey there! Yeah it's been awhile, but I was working extra hours for my department lead and letting the stories kind of build up so there's more to write about..
Halloween wasn't really that active per say, a lot of people around and about, but in general it seems the stupid was too involved in getting sugar highs already, or they weren't out from under the rock yet.
While at work...
Male customer approaches me and asks if it's supposed to be taking a dollar off if he's using his debit card. I've never heard of it happening before although I do know each card charges differently, and I tell him it's probably something the card does, when he informs me "I've been coming here for years and it's never done this before", so I suggest moving to another gas pump for his transaction.
He walks off muttering and doesn't move anywhere else, he proceeds to pump gas and stops it at exactly $1.00, comes back to me and yells "It took my money!". I'm thinking to myself well duh you used your card and pumped gas, although I'm not sure why it's stopped at just a dollar.
He wouldn't let it go, tells me I need to get it fixed because he just got ripped off and then sits in his car for about half an hour before leaving. Normally when this happens I go out and put a bag on the pump so another customer won't have a problem, but I didn't leave the building because I don't know what this person might do and it's not worth it to be attacked physically.
Later that same day a female approaches me to complain because she's not getting any gas at her pump. I kept asking her what was going on and she says "the damned thing won't come on", which made me go out to see what is going on.
Here I am standing in front a pump and waiting for her to come over while she's rambling on about just turn the damn thing on. I can't do that because our system is prepay only and tell her this,. "I've never had to pay before I pump ever, what are you trying to do here", my response "I'm trying to help you at this pump are you going to come over here and try it again with your card?"
I get called a smart ass and know it all, so I stand there by her car waiting while she's standing at the building insisting I turn the pump on.
I got fed up and went back inside the building and tell her "ma'am at this window you prepay, out there you pay at the pump. This is prepay only here and yelling for me to turn it on won't get it turned on. If you want help then go back to where your car is so I can help you, and then take care of the other customers here too". She screams go to hell and gets in her car and drives away, only to find out from a phone call that she went inside to complain on me that I told her to go to hell and get in her car and leave.
That kind of bullshit pisses me off when someone is that ignorant they can't do anything but point a finger, blame you and say you did or said something you didn't. Usually I refuse to help them after that happens because that kind of person will always twist truth to serve their purpose and they can fuck off and rot for all I care.
Last week, our gas prices dropped by a substantial amount and a customer asked me three times in a row if that price was a joke? What's the catch? I stopped telling her after the second time she asked me that, while informing her that the manager had just come out and changed gas prices and it's the real deal, because I could see that she was so far gone in her stupid nothing would snap her out of it.
What I wanted to say is trick or treat, spin the wheel, see if you get that lucky prize of cheap gas or give me $5, but I refrain from doing such things because stupid has no sense of humour.
Shaking my head at this one.
Around the apartments, we've had two new tenants move in since the end of November so basically in a 9-10 day time frame it's gotten louder because they are white trash and don't know a level of conversation below 2000.
Already pestering both me and the hubby over cigarettes and how long we live here, how much we pay for rent. I'm only friendly if you give me time to get used to your bubbly over-eager ass, or I see you're like me and enjoy distance with a few hellos along the way and maybe in time a conversation or two happens. What the hell business is it of anyone's to be asking me "do you live around here", while I'm taking my garbage out to the dumpster when they saw me walk out of my apartment.
I didn't even bother looking because that's just stupid to ask if you see where I walk from.
Knocking on my door to ask me if i know where a piece of mail goes? I don't care, stick it up your ass for all I care...omg now I'm rude! No shit Sherlock, you knocked at my door, you don't know who I am, and ask me if I know about someone's mail that clearly you took out of a mailbox at my building, so now I have to tell all my neighbors, thankfully there's only 3 of them, to keep an eye because we have a nosey fuck looking in the boxes now. I do believe that one is gonna get bit or scratched for being somewhere he doesn't belong and it will only be a matter of days or weeks before it happens.
If I make a phone call to the owner to complain (they only get two chances and that spends one) because other than a guy in the back, me and hubby are the second apartment tenants to live here the longest so when we complain it's legitimate.
Let's see back to work:
Two days ago:
Some of our customers are mentally handicapped and require assistance, however this one woman who comes and yells at her daughter for everything, almost got told to fuck off after she yelled at me over the way the gas was dispensed out of the pump. I went out to the car after I became aware that there was some help needed and found a mouthy bitch going on and on about what kind of bullshit is this the pump jumped from $14 to $20 and she paid for $20 in gas..who do I think I am ripping people off..blahblahblah "you sorry bastard". I walked off her in the middle of her blathering because I know this woman is batshit crazy and she's still ranting about it and flipping the bird at me, which makes me shake my head and laugh. Poor idiot, she truly is one, should be put out her child's misery by being institutionalized..but that's few and far between these days. That bitch seriously needed to be put away, special hug me jacket, but she doesn't get the therapy cactus, she can hug a barbed wire teddy bear.
Ain't I sweet?! blech
This one happened yesterday...
Woman comes up to me at the window and asks for a $50 bill and I tell her I don't have one.
"Well why not, nobody in the store has one either! What's wrong with you people? Is it too much to ask for a simple $50 bill my god you would think I was asking for gold or something!"
my response "ma'am I can't vouch for the store but I drop my large bills in the till, go to a check cashing place to get a bill like that. usually people want to break one down not ask for one" and then laughed as she walks off . I had to ask a co worker if that really happened because I've never seen anyone throw a hissy fit because they couldn't get a large bill. It's usually the other way around when one can't be broke down but this woman was bent and then says there's something "wrong" with us because she can't get what she wants.
whatever sister...fuck that noise, go sell it to someone who gives a shit.
this is that 1% from dealing with customer service that makes a sane person want to go a village raid and kill all the idiots because they're crossbreeding antics keeps the stupid alive...
grrrgrrrrgrrr
okay i'm over it..
*muahs*
Halloween wasn't really that active per say, a lot of people around and about, but in general it seems the stupid was too involved in getting sugar highs already, or they weren't out from under the rock yet.
While at work...
Male customer approaches me and asks if it's supposed to be taking a dollar off if he's using his debit card. I've never heard of it happening before although I do know each card charges differently, and I tell him it's probably something the card does, when he informs me "I've been coming here for years and it's never done this before", so I suggest moving to another gas pump for his transaction.
He walks off muttering and doesn't move anywhere else, he proceeds to pump gas and stops it at exactly $1.00, comes back to me and yells "It took my money!". I'm thinking to myself well duh you used your card and pumped gas, although I'm not sure why it's stopped at just a dollar.
He wouldn't let it go, tells me I need to get it fixed because he just got ripped off and then sits in his car for about half an hour before leaving. Normally when this happens I go out and put a bag on the pump so another customer won't have a problem, but I didn't leave the building because I don't know what this person might do and it's not worth it to be attacked physically.
Later that same day a female approaches me to complain because she's not getting any gas at her pump. I kept asking her what was going on and she says "the damned thing won't come on", which made me go out to see what is going on.
Here I am standing in front a pump and waiting for her to come over while she's rambling on about just turn the damn thing on. I can't do that because our system is prepay only and tell her this,. "I've never had to pay before I pump ever, what are you trying to do here", my response "I'm trying to help you at this pump are you going to come over here and try it again with your card?"
I get called a smart ass and know it all, so I stand there by her car waiting while she's standing at the building insisting I turn the pump on.
I got fed up and went back inside the building and tell her "ma'am at this window you prepay, out there you pay at the pump. This is prepay only here and yelling for me to turn it on won't get it turned on. If you want help then go back to where your car is so I can help you, and then take care of the other customers here too". She screams go to hell and gets in her car and drives away, only to find out from a phone call that she went inside to complain on me that I told her to go to hell and get in her car and leave.
That kind of bullshit pisses me off when someone is that ignorant they can't do anything but point a finger, blame you and say you did or said something you didn't. Usually I refuse to help them after that happens because that kind of person will always twist truth to serve their purpose and they can fuck off and rot for all I care.
Last week, our gas prices dropped by a substantial amount and a customer asked me three times in a row if that price was a joke? What's the catch? I stopped telling her after the second time she asked me that, while informing her that the manager had just come out and changed gas prices and it's the real deal, because I could see that she was so far gone in her stupid nothing would snap her out of it.
What I wanted to say is trick or treat, spin the wheel, see if you get that lucky prize of cheap gas or give me $5, but I refrain from doing such things because stupid has no sense of humour.
Shaking my head at this one.
Around the apartments, we've had two new tenants move in since the end of November so basically in a 9-10 day time frame it's gotten louder because they are white trash and don't know a level of conversation below 2000.
Already pestering both me and the hubby over cigarettes and how long we live here, how much we pay for rent. I'm only friendly if you give me time to get used to your bubbly over-eager ass, or I see you're like me and enjoy distance with a few hellos along the way and maybe in time a conversation or two happens. What the hell business is it of anyone's to be asking me "do you live around here", while I'm taking my garbage out to the dumpster when they saw me walk out of my apartment.
I didn't even bother looking because that's just stupid to ask if you see where I walk from.
Knocking on my door to ask me if i know where a piece of mail goes? I don't care, stick it up your ass for all I care...omg now I'm rude! No shit Sherlock, you knocked at my door, you don't know who I am, and ask me if I know about someone's mail that clearly you took out of a mailbox at my building, so now I have to tell all my neighbors, thankfully there's only 3 of them, to keep an eye because we have a nosey fuck looking in the boxes now. I do believe that one is gonna get bit or scratched for being somewhere he doesn't belong and it will only be a matter of days or weeks before it happens.
If I make a phone call to the owner to complain (they only get two chances and that spends one) because other than a guy in the back, me and hubby are the second apartment tenants to live here the longest so when we complain it's legitimate.
Let's see back to work:
Two days ago:
Some of our customers are mentally handicapped and require assistance, however this one woman who comes and yells at her daughter for everything, almost got told to fuck off after she yelled at me over the way the gas was dispensed out of the pump. I went out to the car after I became aware that there was some help needed and found a mouthy bitch going on and on about what kind of bullshit is this the pump jumped from $14 to $20 and she paid for $20 in gas..who do I think I am ripping people off..blahblahblah "you sorry bastard". I walked off her in the middle of her blathering because I know this woman is batshit crazy and she's still ranting about it and flipping the bird at me, which makes me shake my head and laugh. Poor idiot, she truly is one, should be put out her child's misery by being institutionalized..but that's few and far between these days. That bitch seriously needed to be put away, special hug me jacket, but she doesn't get the therapy cactus, she can hug a barbed wire teddy bear.
Ain't I sweet?! blech
This one happened yesterday...
Woman comes up to me at the window and asks for a $50 bill and I tell her I don't have one.
"Well why not, nobody in the store has one either! What's wrong with you people? Is it too much to ask for a simple $50 bill my god you would think I was asking for gold or something!"
my response "ma'am I can't vouch for the store but I drop my large bills in the till, go to a check cashing place to get a bill like that. usually people want to break one down not ask for one" and then laughed as she walks off . I had to ask a co worker if that really happened because I've never seen anyone throw a hissy fit because they couldn't get a large bill. It's usually the other way around when one can't be broke down but this woman was bent and then says there's something "wrong" with us because she can't get what she wants.
whatever sister...fuck that noise, go sell it to someone who gives a shit.
this is that 1% from dealing with customer service that makes a sane person want to go a village raid and kill all the idiots because they're crossbreeding antics keeps the stupid alive...
grrrgrrrrgrrr
okay i'm over it..
*muahs*
Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Back from a emotional hiatus...had to re-evaluate my position on how I view people in general.
I found that it's not far from truth where things are concerned that STUPID is and will always live among us.
Most of the incidents are from work now, very few from my neighborhood, and every so often from an outing.
If you're paying me for a service provided, then yes you do indeed provide money towards my paycheck, but it does not give you the right to be rude to me over your own bullshit.
Case in point....there is one customer who comes like clockwork every day around 7:20 am...mind you the location he's coming to is barely open an hour when he rolls up with his machostinkass..yeah I said it, he's just ugh with a capital grow the fuck up.
Anyways...this guy gets angry every day because we won't break a $100 bill for him. Somehow we're being mean to him and he is going to take his business somewhere else, but there he is the very next day with the same tripe. What does he do I wonder...he wears a shirt for one of the home improvement businesses but does he actually work for them or is he some random mental case that is in need of a rubber room and three square meals a day?
It's always the employees fault when customers find the business or service lacking, but sometimes it's the very thing they refuse to see, their own bullshit.
A recent phone conversation from a bill collector:
Hello may I speak to (insert your name here)..this is her...yes ma'am I'm calling about your student loan account and would like to offer you a special rate if you pay it off today for $375 a month...long quiet pause...hello?....I'm listening...yes ma'am like I was saying (blahofferblahgiveusyourmoney)
Now with that part of the story taken care of, this is how I usually handle these calls:
I understand you're doing a job, but I will not be paying any accounts off in full today, nor will I ever be able to as I am poor..I'm sure you can understand that since you're working for a bill collection agency...Please do not take this personal but stop calling me about an account I'm aware I owe on..it was never my intention to let it go this long without making payments on it, but by now I'm sure you've heard it all and this seems like another blow off so I'll make it simple..I am not paying shit, no money, nada, not doing it you can't make me, goodbye! (then I hang up the phone and sit there waiting to see how many times that number rings me back..usually twice more after the initial go fuck yourself without being that rude)
This morning, I'm sitting in the waiting area to see a doctor for a referral to see a psych so I can resume a couple of medications cuz I'm nutttttttttttts man. I tell ya those squirrels are plotting against us, just wait and see. *snickers
I'm there for maybe 15 minutes when I get taken into the back and wait to see the doctor. He talks to me, then checks me out, looks at my eyes and ears, then says after looking into my mouth that I have thrush...hell no I don't..yes ma'am you do..I'm sorry sir you might be the doctor but I've had thrush before and it hurt like a mofo...well you have thrush ma'am and I'm prescribing something for you to take for it..fine. I've already told him I'm dealing with allergies right now but somehow it's something else. *eyeroll*
Sometimes they just don't listen no matter if you say something that might be relative or not..this isn't just a doctor, it's people everywhere. They hear what they want and then stare at you like what?????
I have muttered fucking idiots so many times I should be paid to say those two words. The tolerance is slipping again as it only seems to build up for when I don't care how people act, and then when I want them to be somewhat normal I end up finding myself wanting to slap someone upside the head for being stupid.
Meh it is what it is. They won't leave us alone...moooooooooommmy! make it stop!!!!
Yeah it's time to pull on the hip waders because even then the bullshit comes up so high you refuse to dirty yourself with their petty stupidity..always why? are you mad? what did i do? where? how come?
What the fuck...are you three or something and stop acting like you're about to throw a temper tantrum cuz damn sure I might not be your mother but the urge to put you over my knee and whip your ass comes into my thoughts quite a bit.
Yeah I know there are some that will read that and go oh yeah baby spank me...but if you deserve the punishment, it won't be enjoyable for anyone...so bite me!
and there you have it folks...more sarcastic drip/dribble...wtfever you wanna call it.
meow!
I found that it's not far from truth where things are concerned that STUPID is and will always live among us.
Most of the incidents are from work now, very few from my neighborhood, and every so often from an outing.
If you're paying me for a service provided, then yes you do indeed provide money towards my paycheck, but it does not give you the right to be rude to me over your own bullshit.
Case in point....there is one customer who comes like clockwork every day around 7:20 am...mind you the location he's coming to is barely open an hour when he rolls up with his machostinkass..yeah I said it, he's just ugh with a capital grow the fuck up.
Anyways...this guy gets angry every day because we won't break a $100 bill for him. Somehow we're being mean to him and he is going to take his business somewhere else, but there he is the very next day with the same tripe. What does he do I wonder...he wears a shirt for one of the home improvement businesses but does he actually work for them or is he some random mental case that is in need of a rubber room and three square meals a day?
It's always the employees fault when customers find the business or service lacking, but sometimes it's the very thing they refuse to see, their own bullshit.
A recent phone conversation from a bill collector:
Hello may I speak to (insert your name here)..this is her...yes ma'am I'm calling about your student loan account and would like to offer you a special rate if you pay it off today for $375 a month...long quiet pause...hello?....I'm listening...yes ma'am like I was saying (blahofferblahgiveusyourmoney)
Now with that part of the story taken care of, this is how I usually handle these calls:
I understand you're doing a job, but I will not be paying any accounts off in full today, nor will I ever be able to as I am poor..I'm sure you can understand that since you're working for a bill collection agency...Please do not take this personal but stop calling me about an account I'm aware I owe on..it was never my intention to let it go this long without making payments on it, but by now I'm sure you've heard it all and this seems like another blow off so I'll make it simple..I am not paying shit, no money, nada, not doing it you can't make me, goodbye! (then I hang up the phone and sit there waiting to see how many times that number rings me back..usually twice more after the initial go fuck yourself without being that rude)
This morning, I'm sitting in the waiting area to see a doctor for a referral to see a psych so I can resume a couple of medications cuz I'm nutttttttttttts man. I tell ya those squirrels are plotting against us, just wait and see. *snickers
I'm there for maybe 15 minutes when I get taken into the back and wait to see the doctor. He talks to me, then checks me out, looks at my eyes and ears, then says after looking into my mouth that I have thrush...hell no I don't..yes ma'am you do..I'm sorry sir you might be the doctor but I've had thrush before and it hurt like a mofo...well you have thrush ma'am and I'm prescribing something for you to take for it..fine. I've already told him I'm dealing with allergies right now but somehow it's something else. *eyeroll*
Sometimes they just don't listen no matter if you say something that might be relative or not..this isn't just a doctor, it's people everywhere. They hear what they want and then stare at you like what?????
I have muttered fucking idiots so many times I should be paid to say those two words. The tolerance is slipping again as it only seems to build up for when I don't care how people act, and then when I want them to be somewhat normal I end up finding myself wanting to slap someone upside the head for being stupid.
Meh it is what it is. They won't leave us alone...moooooooooommmy! make it stop!!!!
Yeah it's time to pull on the hip waders because even then the bullshit comes up so high you refuse to dirty yourself with their petty stupidity..always why? are you mad? what did i do? where? how come?
What the fuck...are you three or something and stop acting like you're about to throw a temper tantrum cuz damn sure I might not be your mother but the urge to put you over my knee and whip your ass comes into my thoughts quite a bit.
Yeah I know there are some that will read that and go oh yeah baby spank me...but if you deserve the punishment, it won't be enjoyable for anyone...so bite me!
and there you have it folks...more sarcastic drip/dribble...wtfever you wanna call it.
meow!
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
Talk about a month that flew by...July just came and went on me like a flash and the stupid has never stopped showing up either :p
The crazy lady who had dumped her garbage outside my kiosk then demanded i take her money finally showed up again after being gone for several weeks, finally shows up again with those weird beady eyes of hers all glazed over.
The jackass who decided he was too good to be friends with the hubby and myself moved out last week..I say good riddance to that piece of trash. found out he was talking so nasty about everyone and always complaining I'm glad he did walk away from us because i know i would have smacked him a few times over whiny crap. I'm sorry but the only pity party allowed to be thrown around me is from myself or hubby, everyone else can go fuck a duck.
Here we go:
Stupid #1: pays for gas, goes to pump it, then comes back to yell at me that he asked for a certain amount of gallons not dollar..my response...should have specified sir I'm not a mind reader. he was not amused but neither was I because let's look at the whole picture. he paid for the product, used it, then comes back to declare that somehow I have screwed him out of something? yeah fuck you fatphuck
Stupid #2: guy knocked on our door two days ago, asks if we have cable and when I tell him it's not any of his business he informs me he's just asking for customers who would be interested in the Comcast services. when i replied again with "you mean the company that guarantees to double bill you for everything including the air you breathed while you were using the services?"..he just shook his head walked off and said thank you ma'am...now tell me why he walked off? I know why cuz he's probably heard over and over again how we don't like how that company treated us by stealing our money.
Stupid #3: our apartment manager is hardly around during the actual business hours because she has two jobs and always dealing with other issues so people often stop and knock on our door to ask about renting an apartment. I've made the joke several times to the owner to make us the manager so we can at least show these potential renters a unit but he just shrugs it off, even when I tell him that these people have always knocked on our door even when we lived in another unit and we could always just tell them how horrible the roaches are and the black mold.
See that right there was my way of letting this man know I'm still aware of all the violations and that I'm beyond aggravated at having complete strangers always knocking on my freaking door to ask me about renting.
Stupid #4: the jackass and his potential ho in training...so you gave me money to do what exactly? I don't read minds, nor do I enjoy playing the game of guess what I wanna do...bitch throws money into a tray and walks off, and then a guy walked up and noticed some money laying there on the counter but it's my fault it was there? Why? Oh yeah. it's because I'm a thief and was never gonna tell her it was there...because I'm so awesome i enjoy stealing money from complete strangers when I don't even know it's there, and thennnnnn...yeah get this part...I'm a liar because I knew it was there and just didn't say anything but I "got busted"... what the fuck do these people smoke? seriously...
The list could go on for hours but I'm bored with their antics and realize once again that it's not me at all...some of these human beings are just D_U_M_B!!!!!
Not in the sense that they are uneducated, they are simply stupid dumb with a double WTF are you that stupid...
I've used the words idiot factor, ignotard, fucknut, idjit, nincompoop and several others more than normal since summer started..seems the heat has melted that one twentieth of a brain cell they had.
So yeah, I'm an elite bitch who thinks my shit doesn't stink once again because they're perfect and I'm just being hateful..lmfaoooooooooo
See even that doesn't fly because obviously these people have no clue how stupid they really are as they shuffle around every day..gods they make the zombies look bad and I like zombies a lot.
Anyhow....ciao! and see ya on the flip side of the non stupid, wherever that is...yeah...I'm outta here.
The crazy lady who had dumped her garbage outside my kiosk then demanded i take her money finally showed up again after being gone for several weeks, finally shows up again with those weird beady eyes of hers all glazed over.
The jackass who decided he was too good to be friends with the hubby and myself moved out last week..I say good riddance to that piece of trash. found out he was talking so nasty about everyone and always complaining I'm glad he did walk away from us because i know i would have smacked him a few times over whiny crap. I'm sorry but the only pity party allowed to be thrown around me is from myself or hubby, everyone else can go fuck a duck.
Here we go:
Stupid #1: pays for gas, goes to pump it, then comes back to yell at me that he asked for a certain amount of gallons not dollar..my response...should have specified sir I'm not a mind reader. he was not amused but neither was I because let's look at the whole picture. he paid for the product, used it, then comes back to declare that somehow I have screwed him out of something? yeah fuck you fatphuck
Stupid #2: guy knocked on our door two days ago, asks if we have cable and when I tell him it's not any of his business he informs me he's just asking for customers who would be interested in the Comcast services. when i replied again with "you mean the company that guarantees to double bill you for everything including the air you breathed while you were using the services?"..he just shook his head walked off and said thank you ma'am...now tell me why he walked off? I know why cuz he's probably heard over and over again how we don't like how that company treated us by stealing our money.
Stupid #3: our apartment manager is hardly around during the actual business hours because she has two jobs and always dealing with other issues so people often stop and knock on our door to ask about renting an apartment. I've made the joke several times to the owner to make us the manager so we can at least show these potential renters a unit but he just shrugs it off, even when I tell him that these people have always knocked on our door even when we lived in another unit and we could always just tell them how horrible the roaches are and the black mold.
See that right there was my way of letting this man know I'm still aware of all the violations and that I'm beyond aggravated at having complete strangers always knocking on my freaking door to ask me about renting.
Stupid #4: the jackass and his potential ho in training...so you gave me money to do what exactly? I don't read minds, nor do I enjoy playing the game of guess what I wanna do...bitch throws money into a tray and walks off, and then a guy walked up and noticed some money laying there on the counter but it's my fault it was there? Why? Oh yeah. it's because I'm a thief and was never gonna tell her it was there...because I'm so awesome i enjoy stealing money from complete strangers when I don't even know it's there, and thennnnnn...yeah get this part...I'm a liar because I knew it was there and just didn't say anything but I "got busted"... what the fuck do these people smoke? seriously...
The list could go on for hours but I'm bored with their antics and realize once again that it's not me at all...some of these human beings are just D_U_M_B!!!!!
Not in the sense that they are uneducated, they are simply stupid dumb with a double WTF are you that stupid...
I've used the words idiot factor, ignotard, fucknut, idjit, nincompoop and several others more than normal since summer started..seems the heat has melted that one twentieth of a brain cell they had.
So yeah, I'm an elite bitch who thinks my shit doesn't stink once again because they're perfect and I'm just being hateful..lmfaoooooooooo
See even that doesn't fly because obviously these people have no clue how stupid they really are as they shuffle around every day..gods they make the zombies look bad and I like zombies a lot.
Anyhow....ciao! and see ya on the flip side of the non stupid, wherever that is...yeah...I'm outta here.
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