Thursday, September 20, 2007
A site...
dedicated to that idiot in front of me at Chipotle. All my energies and intense powers of concentration are focused on the back of your head for three and one-half minutes...I can not for a moment look away from the train wreck who blocks my path to nourishment. I bow down before your fantastic crapulence. Then I get my delicious fajita and move on.
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Your concept is brilliant... and I'm borrowing "crapulence"... a more perfect word has never been uttered.
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