I'm just a 31 year old chick from Rhode Island, married to a Canadian, tattooed, childfree, and a World of Warcraft addict. I fancy myself a photographer, or an artist, but who am I kidding - I count pills and sell drugs to junkies.
I write about everything. If you don't like it, if it's too personal, if you don't want to hear it, if it offends you, if it's about you, I don't care.
I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control, and at times hard to handle, but if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.
To the nasty-ass twunt in the ladies room, I find it abso-fucking-lutely hysterical that you told me that “this damned store should hire someone to clean the bathrooms because this place is disgusting,” yet left the toilet seat covered in pee. Maybe if jackasses like you actually cleaned up after themselves the place wouldn’t be so nasty in there.
@Robin - I never considered that.