Ten percent. Stick it up your ass. Or your urethra. Dumb hillbilly fuck.
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Tales of a waitress who escaped the restaurant industry and then discovered a desk job kind of blows - so I put the apron back on. And I deliver pizza because getting paid to drive around listening to music is pretty awesome.
Sunday, December 14, 2008
Fuckin fuckers, part 2
Sixteen trips to your table. Putting up with your incessant jokes about getting things free. Having your legs stick into the aisle to trip everyone. Sixteen. Goddamn. Trips.
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