Bidin~Time
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I went out to the little store and wouldn't ya know it, the village dumbass was there. He acts as though we're friends from way back when, in reality, we've never associated. We just happen to live in the same area. Hell, we didn't even go to school together. I usually try to avoid him completely ,but the store was slow this evening so I had to try and be polite cause that's how my momma raised me.
He's nosy as hell and goes on these fishing expeditions thinking no one sees through the fact that he's just being a busybody. He tries to bring up people in conversation who, I'm certain, he hopes I may know something about in the hopes he can use it in future conversations with others and seem as though he might possibly know his ass from a hole in the ground. I don't play along and I hope it frustrates the living hell out of the big, dumb, motherfucker. Someday, he's gonna catch me in the wrong mood, I'll completely unleash on him and then, by damn, he'll really have something to talk about.
He's nosy as hell and goes on these fishing expeditions thinking no one sees through the fact that he's just being a busybody. He tries to bring up people in conversation who, I'm certain, he hopes I may know something about in the hopes he can use it in future conversations with others and seem as though he might possibly know his ass from a hole in the ground. I don't play along and I hope it frustrates the living hell out of the big, dumb, motherfucker. Someday, he's gonna catch me in the wrong mood, I'll completely unleash on him and then, by damn, he'll really have something to talk about.