
I said, fine, but, I'm still not telling you where I go.
Not said..because it's a giant secret and if you found out, I'd have to kill you. What? You think I go to the grocery, the dollar store, school pick ups and drop offs? Ha! Fuck you. I go to top secret spy meetings in my anti government-conspiracy watch program where I am the head spy. I carry a sub machine gun and two scud missiles poised for instant positioning. I have silencers in my purse and FBI code scramblers implanted in my skull. And I will NEVER tell YOU where I'm going, old lady. Never gonna happen.
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Secret Life goes better than just saying a pick up or dropping off. Ha.
Thats telling her
Fawn.
She's so crazy. She wants me to sign in and out on a clipboard nailed to her door. She's so fucking bat shit koo koo crazy.
I once had a boss that wanted me to tell her where I was going every time I left the room. So I did: "I'm going to the bathroom, I'm going to call my husband, I'm going to get a snack" Never business related stuff, which is what she meant....It drove her CRAZY!!!
I loved that! She never remembered what I told her anyway, it was a waste of my time.
I am too old to be answering to anyone. I will cut a bitch.
SO TRUE!!
Don't waste me time people!
She will only get help from outside sources if she is deemed a 'danger to herself or others'....
haha thats how i grew up! had to explain where i was going every time i left the room! still tell ppl where i'm going, it is so deeply ingrained.
lia
haha thats how i grew up! had to explain where i was going every time i left the room! still tell ppl where i'm going, it is so deeply ingrained.
lia
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