To the Jerk From My Summer Job
Category: WOMEN
I sat there for a second, stunned. My menu was open; I had been thinking about eggs and hash browns (it's never too late in the day for those.) But suddenly, rather than eating, I wanted to punch you in the face and get the hell out of there.
By Ashley McDonald, ContributorLikes Snapple, social media and all things pen and paper, 2015-02-17