If your front bumper decides to kiss my rear bumper, it’ll
cost ya. So back off!
Yep, I posted this on Facebook, “Put a fork on me and and
call me some.” It should have been “Put
a fork in me and call me done.”
The truth always comes out knuckleheads.
What isn’t it normal for people to work hard and pay their
bills?
Hey dumbass the s is silent in Illinois. If you ever paid attention in school, you
would know this. Plus, the fact I
pronounced it properly.
Just because you cannot keep your shit straight doesn’t mean
you can expect to call us and be nasty and get an answer right this second. Put your adult pants and get over it.
Really you wonder why I stopped calling you. Maybe if you called me once in a while you’d
find out the phone goes both ways. Just
saying.
Oh, you came into town and thought I had no plans. Sorry I don’t sit and wait for people to show
up.
Really 3 are wrong and it’s the end of your world. Hey the world will live and it takes less than
a minute to fix it. Get over it.
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