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October 17, 2006

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Becs

Viiii-cki, viiii-cki, viiii-cki. To the tune of "nurnee nurnee nurnnneee"

melati

Who is this Vicki character!?

TheQueen

She's the Top Pussy of the Pussy Posse. http://mocklog.typepad.com/queen_mediocretia/2006/09/carry_me_on_you.html

She's a size two, but often wants to know if Gary thinks her size four butt is too big. If Gary puts me on speakerphone she also lets Gary know if I am speaking to him too harshly.

And it seems like every day Gary updates me on Vickivickivicki and what she said and if her hair looked good today.

Becs

I hate her. And I don't even know her. If she looks at Gary again, I'll come out there and put a serious hurt on her skinny butt.

TheQueen

Becs - the only thing that kept Mom and I from coming to NJ and hurting Anon Boy is that Mom's arms don't work well enough to hurt anyone. (Ask me, I know.)

Melati - Oh wait...you mean who the HELL is this Vicki character. I KNOW.

O

Starbucks people don't like making coffee drinks that normal people SHOULD be drinking, like cappuccinos or, vaguely enough, a simple cup of coffee. You know that.

Your drink has whip cream?

Bitch/Asshole!

They've got electrodes in their green aprons which shocks them when they're about to be nice to someone who orders a "boring" drink. I read about it in the Weekly World News somewhere...

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