Dear crazy ladies who drive in the suburbs (I am talking to you, who picks up and drops off your kid at dance class. You know who you are!)-
Sometimes all a girl wants to do is go get a yogurt. That is all I wanted the other day. This one particular place I like to go is in a small shopping center. But every time I go there I notice something. These ladies that are driving and do not have time to look around for other cars going in and out of parking spots. Hello, you are mothers. Don't you think it is time to show some kind of example? Besides driving like there is no one else around, you have the nerve to be holding and talking on your cell phones. Seriously, Oprah just had a show about this and I thought all of you would at least listen to her. But no, you go on your merry way, almost crashing into my car. Then you have the nerve to make a nasty face at me. Were you raised in a barn? Sorry, that is insulting animals and they have more sense then all of you. Not only are you rude and self involved, but you procreated. How scary is that? You might be raising someone like you. Those poor kids never had a chance. Please do me a favor, wait till you get home to find out who is sleeping with whose husband. You can do it.....nah probably not you stupid wenches!
-MRF
Friday, January 22, 2010
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Bitter you aren't married with kids MUCH? It's really easy to judge. REALLY easy. But "those" mothers are doing their best to create productive members of society, teach them love and caring AND run a household. Wait until your day comes and you have people that count on you and love you as sure as the sun rises and sets. Although it sounds like you don't even have a shot in hell.
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