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Originally Posted by SuzeQuze
I'll kill them with my bare hands! 
Some assh*le yelled out of a car to me last nite "__ pounds overweight." WTF? I don't know what number he said. In hindsight I wish I thought to say "___ inches too small".  My ego was already bruised having hung out with my roommate all night where it was the KT show and I was her invisible sidekick. Guys at clubs suck.  |
That made me laugh - last night for once it actually wasn't totally the Rain show with me as her invisible, non red headed sidekick. Okay, not "for once", but it does happen a lot. It actually works out, though, because she is way too friendly with people I would never want to talk to. So, since they are usually boring, I don't have to talk to them and she does! Sweet. Hey, she made her bed by being so friendly....
Last night and today we were, instead, the "two beautiful ladies" or "two fine women", etc.
Um, also, about the yelling out of the car? WTF?! Okay, first of all, no one who looked at you would think you were overweight unless they were a freak. Second, that is the number 2 reason why the guy was obviously a freak, the first reason being that he's yelling out of his car to people about their weight, for fun.
I have never, ever heard of anything like that. What was it, a gay drive by bitchslap?
