October 2011
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TONIGHT'S MONSTER IS THE GODDAMNED CUSTOMER
YOU KNOW, THE ONE THAT COMES UP TO YOU WHEN YOU’VE HAD A REALLY SHITTY WEEK, WEARING THAT SMUG GRIN, WHO TELLS YOU THAT THIS NAIL POLISH SHE HAS PICKED UP IS NINETY-NINE CENTS, BECAUSE SHE SAW A DISPLAY THAT HAD IT ON SALE FOR NINETY NINE CENTS, AND THEN GOES ON TO TELL YOU THE DATE RANGE OF THE SALE, WHICH IS CLEARLY PRINTED ON THE DISPLAY.
SHE TELLS YOU THE SALE IS FROM A CERTAIN DATE IN...
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aggressivelygirlsmart:
Boyfriend just text message broke up with me. Hahaha, oh WOW.
WHAAAAAT
FUCK
FUCK FUCKITY FUCK
would it be inappropriate of me to reblog this with a gif from Kelly’s Text Message Break-UP, AGS? Because I really want to. But only if you say it’s okay.
And then also I have to make one. 8I
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Dashboard, you win.
B| You win.
I’ll hafta just… go through folks’ blogs or something. There’s no way I’m getting caught up now. CURSE YOU REAL LIFE. CURSE YOU TUMBLRRRR.
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