I just went to Walmart, and I am seriously in sensory overload. I could do a three hour post on all the people and things I experienced there.
But I won't.
Instead, I'll just made this general statement:
Walmart is where intelligence and class go to die.
The end.
My thoughts on Walmart
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ROFL...SUCCINCT AND SO VERY TRUE!
Amen. So why do you go?
hey! I was just going to write "amen, sista!" but I see the previous poster stole my word. so, I guess i'll say "ditto". And, when I get home from Walmart, the first thing I do is wash my hands!
Sometimes, my dears...sometimes you just REALLY need string cheese and hairspray, and Target is out. So off to Hell we go!
Ha Ha, oh man that was a good one!
Amen, just like the others said!
I totally agree. I believe it is the third layer of Hell! And it just grosses me out to know that I could have a can of paint in the same cart as my milk and bread. There's just something wrong about that.
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