gone to Taco Bell and ordered in spanish when the black lady behind the register clearly does not speak spanish and pretended to be very frustrated because she doesn't understand and you're like "dude, this is TACO BELL, why don't you know Spanish???" and then you storm out but then half way home you realize you never got your nachos and then you're temporarily sad again but then you realize it could be worse and you could be the confused cashier?
I have. Because I'm an asshole.
YO. TELL YOUR FRIENDS TO FOLLOW ME!!
If I don't make them a little happier inside, I'll give them $5.
About Me
- JoLissa
- I'm a California girl living the college life on the East coast. I go to Howard University, the home of all things fantabulous, amazing and ridiculous. And I'm gonna tell you allllll about it.
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