Jun 12, 2015
You know, I don’t hate on many people. But do you know who the WORST kind of people are?
The assholes who find a way to cut in line at the drive-thru. Bitch, do you expect me to believe you don’t see the five cars in line that you’re trying so hard not to look at?
Not today, asshole. I can’t stop you squirming in behind me, but I’ll be damned before I let your monstrosity of a lifted mudpie get in front of me.