The f**k is she up to now? Sneaky f**k is about to zing my ass with something I'm sure. I know all her looks by now and the one she's wearing does not bode well for my ass. All through dinner she kept giving me looks, when she wasn't turning red as a cherry each time she looked at her nasty ass sons.
I tried to remember what she had going on but couldn't come up with anything that would put that look on her face. I was just grateful that she'd let the Caitiebear thing drop for now, but I wasn't fooling myself that I'd heard the end of it. She's worse than Mengele's dog when she gets something between her teeth.
I waited for the room to clear and it was just her and I at the table while her kids went off to the kitchen to put the dishes in the dishwasher and clean up. They're pretty good
