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Disgusting Routines
May 25, 2001 :: 11:53 a.m.

Do you know the scene where a self-proclaimed-sultry-diva repeatedly makes moves on a gay man? Have you ever had to witness or be a part of this routine?

Urgh. It just drives me nuts sometimes. I don't just mean a little flirt or something, that's not even close. I mean the Persistant Bitch that won't quit when asked...or when peeled off with slight rudeness and scolded or bluntly told the truth which she then tries to deny or ignore for further attempts.

I think it's just me, but this bug bug bug bugs me to no end. I want to personally go over and do some tailthwapping for him.

But, oh let's see when the bitch happens to be twice my size and age that's not too wise or effective. The urge is strong though.

Today the bitch just happens to be on t.v. on some show(an interior design type show-she was just the brainless slut that asks questions to flaunt the genuis designers) I don't even know and wasn't watching it, but happened to pass by with laundry enough times to see her throw another line, sidle up to him with a plastered drooly smile

and eww, that smile

I had to grab the remote and zap her on the head with it a few times just to have some kind of peace in my living room.

Okay, just had to share for some reason. Now the stupid kittay will shut her stooooopid trap again and resume to this unseemly silence until there's something worth being said.

Cuz really right now, there isn't.

I'm just wanting to fall off the face of the earth. Literally.

Or maybe I'll try moving Jennifer in with me instead...

Do both of those sound like suicidal thoughts to you or what?

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