I have learned in the past week that I should really start writing down things so that these cover things...also, I'm sick so I feel not as funny but here goes:
Dear person in the big red truck:  Thanks for almost hitting me on my way back from lunch asshole.  Glad I have good brakes!  Note to others:  Look before changing lanes.
Dear Higher Power:  WTF are you doing?  My life is not a joke...I'm mean srsly this is ridiculous - let a girl have a breather!
Dear person who wasn't worth mentioning last week:  My bad.  I'm an asshole...Thanks for admitting I'm not a terrible person.  I'm glad you remembered that you CAN talk to me even if you feel like your being a bitch.  Welcome to the club!
Dear client who dumped us for no reason:  Fuck you!  Dude your wife is going to screw you over so bad!  HAHA!  Good luck jackass!  I shall go tell her attorney to have a field day...and he will because I bring him COOKIES!  Take that!
Dear Kanye West:  Imma let you get back to your life, but Taylor Swift had the best...okay I got nothin' dude!  You're just kind of a jackass.  Oh, and btw I totally didn't buy your fake ass apology on Jay Leno (which I saw on youtube...of course I didn't actually watch)
Dear client that thinks we aren't mean enough:  It's not us it's you.  Quit feeling sorry for yourself.
Dear AA people:  Quit telling people it is OKAY to feel sorry for themselves!  It's counter productive.
Dear Kelly:  I am still not wearing that nightie thing even if I find it to tell you where it ended up.  However, that does not mean that I don't love you and that you don't owe me a drink for even making me take it home.  Margaritas on you?  yes please!  :)
Dear Pro Auto Sound and Security: 7-10 days does NOT mean 3 weeks.  Pull your head out of your ass.  My mommy paid really good money for you to put that remote start in my car!
Dear BFF:  I did NOT receive snacks the last time I was over with hubs.  What is your problem?  Get on it woman!  I want my booze and snacks like you promised while I'm "entertaining" the hubby!  Also, I know you think it's a bit "weak sauce" that I'm fine with that girl again, but please move on...plz
Dear Girl who should be bitch slapped:  It is NEVER ok to kiss your sister's boyfriend...even if you're drunk.  Not cool!
Dear fat cat:  Just because you're cat box is not filled with litter (little kitty got de-clawed - I know I'm mean - anywho) does NOT mean you should pee in my bathroom sink and shit in my shower!  I should kill you but you're so fat and cute...the dilemma!
Dear 5 followers (yep 5!):  Thank you!  You're awesome and if you ever make it to Montana I will buy you alcohol.  Promise...or cookies if you don't drink...which is always kind of sad, but I feel your pain.
Dear Blogger:  I hate you right now - I can't see my followers so I can't link them to my last point.  DAMNIT you're as bad as facebook sometimes!
 
4 comments:
I never said it was "week sauce". It's your decision. Also, sorry about the snacks, I will bring some tasty Suds Hut chicken next time :)
I am diabetic, I'd like a beer. I'll be there in a couple of days. I'll be driving a red truck... ;)
I think the followers thing was down the other day. I looked and I was like "what the hell!" I thought everyone abandoned me, and I thought "well, yeah, it was a story with TMI, but I've told worse..." And then I saw that I was just confused.
I'm so bad about writing these down, too.
But I'm so glad YOU did! :-)
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