The non-sequitur post from hell. If I was paying for an opinion, I'd fill out a survey or log into a Dr. Phil forum, or ask a friend. When I check-out at a store, all I want to be asked is, cash, credit or check? "Should you really be buying pretzels", wholey Foods clerkcunt asks. Between us, Glutino Pretzels are gluten/vegan free noshies ta'die for, and one of the greatest organic, diet worthy, health conscious foods created. Not to be eaten every day, but if you want to feel like you're having a real snack on a Saturday afternoon or whenever, they're delish. Back to clerkcunt. "How is the food I buy any of your business?" I asked. "I see you in here a lot and you always buy fresh veggies and fruit. I assumed you were on a diet. Why sabotage yourself?" I walked right over to a manager and said, "Your clerk is stalking me." After explaining what happened, he apologized. We walked back over to clerkcunt. The manager said "Ap...
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It wasn't that he couldn't "trust you," Daisy, it was the fact that you look like a jacked-up Hillary Duff, and he doesn't want to have to spend the whole year touring, to pay off your surgery bill.
If you say its a shame, I know it is a big fucking schande. Ptooh-ptooh-ptooh.
I will watch it when I get back to the farthest reaches of Smalbania. Which after this, will look like midtown Manhattan!!
What a fucking plane crash this is!
Where do you find this shit???
I've gotta go take a shower RIGHT NOW after watching it. (Although, I admit, I'll have a smile on my face, G-d help me.)