Marv's Mind

Get your own damn lunch!

I won't get you coffee from Starbucks anymore and I won't go pick up your damn lunch. Get off your ass and get it yourself. I'm trying to quit smoking here so fuck off! I don't want to leave campus and fight the temptation to fire one up. I brought my lunch, I've offered you soup or tv dinners, and I volunteered Talleyman to get you something from the Mexican restaurant down the street. Why do you have to be so damn picky? You don't like soup or tv dinners? Then get the fuck up, walk a half mile in the rain to your 2007 Lexus and get your own mother fucking lunch, bitch. My God! On your way out, kiss my ass.

-Marv-

P.S. Where the hell are my Index Maker Presentation Clear Label Divider Templates? They've vanished!

What a day! I'd almost rather start over but that would mean I would have to experience this all again. I think not!

I could care less if this is spell checked or not.