Mood: Mad
Music: Ironic, Alanis Morrissette
Memorandum
To: The gentleman in the shiny black pick up truck
From: MzMannerz
Re: Your decision to drive fifteen miles under the speed limit on a two lane road that doesn't allow passing while I was behind you taking my sick child to the pediatrician on the day I found out my grandmother is dying and barely slept because we were without power all night and oh, also, argued with my husband before he left for work this morning:
FUCK YOU.
Yes. Well. (smooths apron; reapplies lipstick) That feels better.
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