
Ok, so last night some fucking Douchey McDoucher Bag decided it would be cool to rear end me while I was stopped & letting someone get of the fucking middle of the road like a dumb ass [mind you, they almost missed their exit..I was being nice. See where that shit gets you, kids?!] I also can't fail to include the fact that I was blaring on my horn to show car # 1 [a.k.a. Douchey McCauseanaccident Stein] that I was letting them safely get onto the exit. Next thing you know, this old ass minivan just SLAMS into me. So I start screaming like a crazy woman, and to avoid any further retardation [between the holidays shoppers, high school kids, old people, out of state drivers, and the fact that it was a rainy Friday night] I pull onto 42 and signal this kid to follow me to the shoulder. Well little douche tries to escape my clutches. I was not having any part of that bullshit. So I got along side of him and was screaming and pointing to the should of the road. He pulled the fuck over. So I throw the car into park and get out. I see this little Hispanic kid [no older then high school] get out of the minivan. I'm like:
what the fuck dumb ass!?! You didn't fucking see me stopped there or hear me blaring my horn?! My girlfriend was eating a damn sandwich, she could have choked, you little jerk off.
There is barely a scratch on the sexy little Yaris. Such a trooper! So I said to him [still screaming of course] that
he was fucking lucky there wasn't any real damage, cos I'd have called the fucking cops so quick.
This kid may or may not have peed himself. I am 4'11'' and I don't think of myself as intimidating. But this kid thought otherwise, apparently. I guess when a complete stranger is screaming and cursing at you, it might be scary? I don't know. I am kinda crazy. So after chewing him out, I scolding the young Douche Bag like I was his mother. I told him he needed to pay the fuck attention to the road and be fucking careful, or he could kill someone. I am awesome, and so is Yaris. Oh, Dr. Beverly Shwan Goatus- you brave bitch. So, I have to go into Philly today. I don't think I'll drive. . .