Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Emotional Breakdance



At the feedstore do I say, "Oh, now Wally, give me a bag of that Fuckin' pig feed, and a pound of that bitchly cow corn"? At the bank do I say, "Oh, Mrs. Malenger, here is one big bastard of a check, now give me some of your Christ-ing money!" THERE, LOOK THERE, NOW SEE WHAT YOU MADE ME DO! FUUUUCK!!!

2 comments:

Laura Palmer said...

Even on my worst days I am happy to not be you!

Shit stain said...

Your blog and I have a lot in common!