July 28, 2009

  • I wanted to write a post about a recent conversation I had with a dumbass, but found that drawing it out was a much better way of conveying the experience.

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    I’m going to add this A.T.M. machine conversation to my ever-growing list of crappy moments. That I even have a list makes me think I’m destined for a lifetime of unpleasant experiences–which, in turn, means I will have blogging material until I die. I don’t know if that’s a good thing for any of you, though, because most of my experiences seem to involve doodoo. I’m pretty sure this one did as well. If the guy didn’t see the problem with saying “A.T.M. machine,” then I’ll bet he was also drinking a diarrhea latte and enjoyed it.

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