Just a quickie...
I was at Subway the other day getting a sandwich, because I'm weird and actually like Subway
The woman behind me was ridiculously rude. She would just say some sort of vegetable/fruit, say tomatoes or onions in her ridiculous ghetto accent. Be warned, I was passive aggressive. I am ashamed, but I was afraid of going nuclear (helplessness, even just witnessed, triggers my mental disorder which triggers powder keg like anger) The following ensued:
SB = Sandwich Bro' (Shout out to you, you put the vinegar under all the lettuce so it soaks into my bread). English is not his native language.
GB = Ghetto Bitch
GB: I wan' tomatoes an onion
SB puts on 4 tomato slices
GB: What the fuck why you always cheapin me
SB: ????
continues to gingerly lay on onions and look at her with a smile
GB: WHAT THE FUCK. I'M HUNGRY. WHY YOU GOTTA TREAT ME LIKE I AINT HUNGRY WHAT DO I LOOK LIKE TO YOU
SB: I'm sorry? Some people thy no like all the onions so if you want more just say you 'more please?'
GB: I shouldn't have to do that! You shouldn't be cheapin me you cheap ass!
Me: -yelling from door- Come on let's go eat these sandwiches at home where there aren't prissy bitches with inflated senses of entitlement bothering the people making their food. Don't EVER fuck with the people making your food right boyfriend?
And I then proceeded to melt down and punch things for an hour -sigh-
I was at Subway the other day getting a sandwich, because I'm weird and actually like Subway

The woman behind me was ridiculously rude. She would just say some sort of vegetable/fruit, say tomatoes or onions in her ridiculous ghetto accent. Be warned, I was passive aggressive. I am ashamed, but I was afraid of going nuclear (helplessness, even just witnessed, triggers my mental disorder which triggers powder keg like anger) The following ensued:
SB = Sandwich Bro' (Shout out to you, you put the vinegar under all the lettuce so it soaks into my bread). English is not his native language.
GB = Ghetto Bitch
GB: I wan' tomatoes an onion
SB puts on 4 tomato slices
GB: What the fuck why you always cheapin me
SB: ????
continues to gingerly lay on onions and look at her with a smileGB: WHAT THE FUCK. I'M HUNGRY. WHY YOU GOTTA TREAT ME LIKE I AINT HUNGRY WHAT DO I LOOK LIKE TO YOU
SB: I'm sorry? Some people thy no like all the onions so if you want more just say you 'more please?'
GB: I shouldn't have to do that! You shouldn't be cheapin me you cheap ass!
Me: -yelling from door- Come on let's go eat these sandwiches at home where there aren't prissy bitches with inflated senses of entitlement bothering the people making their food. Don't EVER fuck with the people making your food right boyfriend?
And I then proceeded to melt down and punch things for an hour -sigh-

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