abbeyciao: i think jim is jealous of our relationship
wild river otter: why?
abbeyciao: i told him the other day
abbeyciao: that we just weren't meant to be separated
abbeyciao: and he was like
abbeyciao: oh thats cute
mo and i ate at this diner today. i was in the middle of asking our server a question and she just walked off. i was recovering and too tired from the previous two days of activities to care so i just let her go. she probably has a horrible life anyway. just as long as next time she does not deny me my soup. SOUP. after a mediocre lunch at the feeding trough, mo and i went to village thrift and schlepped around for a while. people there are assholes sometimes. some middle aged, white woman with a stick up her ass just ran her cart into me instead of asking me to move (i'm not imagining this, it was intentional, she looked me square in the eye). i've said it before and i'll say it again, i fucking hate white girls and white women. after that, we got in line and the old white woman with a thick mustache on her upper lip was really mean to the little hispanic girl in front of me. then she was nice to me. then she was mean to mo.
i noticed tonight at dinner that mo's plate looked really nice by the time we were done eating, mine, however, looked like a pig's slop trough.