My high school classmate Eileen posted this picture on Facebook the other day, saying
I’m being kicked out of my chair but how could I possibly be upset?
My reply:
Easy.
Hey, kitty — I guess just having your own faux-lambswool rectangular pizza-crust cushion to lie on doesn’t befit your station, huh? You have to put it on a chair that is not yours, without seeking so much as a momentary nod of permission, and flop yourself down into a smug, entitled, croissant-shaped little snooze, is that how it is? NOT COOL, CAT. Your attitude is one big three-letter enigma, spelled W-T-F. Read the rest of this entry »


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