I head on down to the bar, to grab myself a delicious and nutritious cosmopolitan, and am lucky enough to have the sea of people part for me, and an empty spot, right there in the middle of the bar, appear for my ordering pleasure
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I hate people. And I hate that I'm even competing with Pokey Mc Pokenstein. Why? Why are these people still alive? That kind of stupidity used to be rewarded with the bear eating them. What an ass. Sorry you had to deal with that. I hope your BF said something wonderfully intelligent and nice to make up for it. Pokey needs to run into more people like you to burst his bubble. I'm glad he ran into you.
My BF is always saying incredibly intelligent and sweet things, so much so that I occasionally forget how many stupid asses are out there in the world.
And yeah, Mr. Pokemeister needed a dose of reality, and I was just the one to shove it down his throat.
Yeah, I was there with people I knew, and I usually don't go down to the bar alone, but it just happened that way this time. Mostly my attitude of cool indifference, and obvious disinterest stops these things before they start, but I guess I was in a particularly good mood, and let my bitchy guard down at just the wrong moment.
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And yeah, Mr. Pokemeister needed a dose of reality, and I was just the one to shove it down his throat.
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