GOD LOOK AT THIS PERFECTION
"Oh the Cleverness of me!" — "Of course, I did nothing." — "Oh, you did a little." — "A little? Goodnight!"
Whenever I go shopping and look through clothes I always put the larges/XL in front/on top.
Because fat babes shouldn’t be the only ones that have to dig through piles and push shit out of the way to find their size.
Except that clothing in virtually every store is supposed to be organized with the smaller stuff on top/in the front so that the stacks don’t fall over or the full range of sizes is visible.
Which means that after you leave, some poor retail slave who is probably working for minimum wage has to go through and re-organize the mess you made because you are a self-absorbed, classist piece of shit who likes creating extra work for people who get paid diddly.
Stab your own cheek with a spork.
gonna decorate my lawn with the bones of boys who can’t take no for an answer
Its ok, I have a freezer full of women who tried to do the same