Shoulda been my first warning I was...
Me: Oh man, I should get breath strips!
Me: Otherwise John will complain.
Me: John's such a bitch.
Me: *goes into corner store*
Me: (They probably hate me already because EVERYONE WHO OWNS CORNER STORES IS RACIST)
Me: *backs up into something, knocks over display*
Cashier: Uh, do you need something?
Me: Yeah, I'm uh, lookin' for breath strips?
Cashier: Breath strips?
Me: Yeah, they're small... they're breathy...
Me: (did I just describe something as breathy?)
Cashier: we don't HAVE them.
Me: Mm. *Continues to look*
Me: (Oh, look, breath strips.)
Me: (Guess you just wanted me to leave BECAUSE YOU'RE A RACIST)
Apr 26th
What it's like to talk to me
Me: (Being bumped into as people pass) Move.
Paul: (Does not move)
Me: MOVE.
Paul: (Starts grinning like an idiot and does not move).
Me: MOVE! (Slams hips into Paul, forcing him to move).
Paul: What, you don't like all the people grinding against you?
Me: Not unless they buy me dinner first.
Paul: Geez, if that's what you get for thirty bucks, what do you get for fifty?
Me: I give you a handjob with my mouth.
Paul: Man, you're cheap!
Me: Well, you make it hard to stay competitive.
Apr 17th
When you assume...
Me: *Notices Stan in bathroom doorway* Hey, Stan!
Stan: Hey man, what's up?
Me: Nothing, how's stuff? I haven't seen you around in a while.
Stan: Yeah, I have a boyfriend now.
Me: (Notices Stan is alone) Ohh, cool. For how long?
Stan: September
Me: Wow, that's a really long time! So why are you out now?
Stan: Eh, change of pace.
Me: Yeah, I bet you've just been staying in at home with him?
Me: BORRRRIIIIIING
Guy: *Walks out of bathroom and past Stan very quickly*
Stan: Well, that's my boyfriend, Bye! *walks away very quickly*
Me: oogh.
Apr 11th