Posts Tagged ‘ass’

Inconsiderate bitches like this one who just stood in front of my seat with her stank ass in my face are what’s wrong with America. Now I gotta move over because you’re a freakin skank. Just sayin…..

1. This big, gargantuan dude with the ashiest hands in the universe needs to change his phone’s settings so the whole damn train doesn’t have to hear him click on every freakin key. 2. Do I have a sign on me that says ‘stand beside me and put your ass on my head’? Because, seriously, [...]

I hate it when I’m in one if the sideways seats by the door and someone stands by the door and puts their whole ass, back, body on the partition and on me. This woman got her purse, back, body and arm all on my head and I have to interrupt my thoughts to ask [...]

Father, forgive me for committing the following sinful thoughts on my MARTA trek today: – forgive me for thinking “bitch, what you lookin’at?!” to the woman who can’t take her crazy eyes off of me, for whatever reason. -forgive me for being rude and pushing that woman’s big ass bag off of me everytime it [...]

Father, forgive me for committing the following sinful thoughts on my MARTA trek today: – forgive me for thinking “bitch, what you lookin’at?!” to the woman who can’t take her crazy eyes off of me, for whatever reason. -forgive me for being rude and pushing that woman’s big ass bag off of me everytime it [...]

Bad Ass Kids

Posted: February 18, 2011 in Bebe's Kidz, Call the Drop Squad
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This lady needs to really do something about her bad ass kids all doped up on ridilin (sp?). They keep trying to move over–hell the got the whole back side of the bench and I have this big heavy ass bag, they better chill because I’m not moving! I have no qualms about checkin’ kids

I’m sitting across from a guy who is too old to sag his pants AND his whole ass is out? If dudes are gonna do that then why don’t they just wear the butt-out pants that Prince wore in the 90s??       Also, why would this woman take her little girl out of [...]

No offense, for real but these little yuppie yt boyz who keep trying to scoot around me like I’m holding them up-in that “get out the way slow b*tch” manner really really irks me! 2nd–at the end of a long day and long work week, despite the holiday, who the hell needs some chick whose [...]