Today I brake checked a bitch. Now, normally, I don't do that. But it's a full moon, they're out in force, and I was already irritated. So sue me.
She's on her phone, yakking away in a big white SUV with her over processed hair helmet and her overplucked eyebrows. Yeah, that's how close she was to my back bumper.
So she got checked. I didn't slow or stop, mind, just flashed the lights. She backed off for about three seconds, then got right back into her phone conversation and obliviously climbed up my colon again.
So I did it again. Lather rinse, repeat. About three times. By the third time, she actually threw up her hands with this "What???" expression on her face.
Okay, now, when people do this, it annoys me more than the actual bullying and tailgating and oblivious driving does. You know why you got checked, and you know what you were doing! Why you got to pretend you have no clue and that you are just baffled, BAFFLED at my erratic behavior? You know what you were doing! Own it, bitch!
She's on her phone, yakking away in a big white SUV with her over processed hair helmet and her overplucked eyebrows. Yeah, that's how close she was to my back bumper.
So she got checked. I didn't slow or stop, mind, just flashed the lights. She backed off for about three seconds, then got right back into her phone conversation and obliviously climbed up my colon again.
So I did it again. Lather rinse, repeat. About three times. By the third time, she actually threw up her hands with this "What???" expression on her face.
Okay, now, when people do this, it annoys me more than the actual bullying and tailgating and oblivious driving does. You know why you got checked, and you know what you were doing! Why you got to pretend you have no clue and that you are just baffled, BAFFLED at my erratic behavior? You know what you were doing! Own it, bitch!
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