I was crossing the street and the woman walking next to me cut in front of me and my dogs. I had to stop in mid step to not run into this princess. She half heartedly looked over her shoulder and said, 'sorry...' in a blasé I'm-so-disinterested-in-your-existance-I-could-fall-asleep tone. I could almost smell her breath, she was that close. I laughed and said 'yeah' with what I hoped was heavy sarcasm and a touch of you're-a-bitch tone. Boy, I really told her...
Actually, yes you would be right if you guessed I'm not the most aggressive person but I have kicked the heels of people who have done this before. Which is a good lesson or maybe it just feels good to me. It lets the asshats know that I'm irritated, they're rude and that they almost got stepped on because of it.
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You go girl! :)
thanks daddy
frying pan.
LOL, des. But it's hard to hang on my key chain. I could wear it like a hat till I needed it..
that would be more of a pot, but that could be acceptable.
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