Looking at your face makes me want to vomit. What’s the deal with the creepy-ass hat? Do think you’re suave? You’re not. You’re a douche and a half. And the food you eat? Why are you a vegetarian when you eat greasy potato chips by the bagful? Munch…munch….munch… And all of the shit plastered on your walls like kid art projects. It’s a fucking eyesore. And the butting into everyone’s conversations with your know-it-all comments….shut the fuck up. I would love to kick you right in the balls with Bruce Lee force.
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