Ever walked into a place and instantly get a vibe that things are just off? Whether it's the people, the furniture, whatever…..it's just "off"? When I walked into work this morning, that's how it was -
"Ultra b*tchy" (for the women)
"Hey you kids, get off my lawn old fart" (for the men).
Both of which would produce a diamond in two weeks if you shoved a piece of coal up their ass (thank you, Ferris Bueller/John Hughes)
This has been sustained by everyone here all day long and I'm trying to just stay out of the flippin' way. Sure, I have my moments of Wicked-Witch-of-the-West-ness, but rarely do they last all damn day!
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