This redhead does not play well with stupid people shirt. Yep. I’m not being silent because I want to play dumb. I genuinely am just trying my best not to go off because I’ve let everything build up. Maybe I should just go off more and then people would get the hint that I’m not dealing with all the nonsense. Wanna be rude with me, cool! Cause this redhead has an attitude right back. I’m done being the silent girl who holds her tongue and lets it all build up. But then I get called a crazy Psycho when I go off but no one wants to take self-accountability for pushing me that far.
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Let’s play an exciting and thrilling GAME called WHAT DO YOU WEAR IN THE MORNING?! Show me what you got (if you’re brave enough….) I wear big blue, with no pants because that would just look stupid. (Please, no one be jealous that you’re not as pale.) Right now I’m wearing cheetah print sleep shorts, and a shirt from my high school that’s covered in holes while I drink coffee and eat a piece or three of bacon. Because I’m that cool! It was cold in the house is the real story. I wear my red maternity Adidas capris (bought in error at Target- thought I was in plus sizes but actually in maternity wear) and a black and white striped t-shirt so I look like the Hamburglar’s mom.
You might not care about this, but fifteen years ago I didn’t know my purpose on this planet. Today, I’m middle-aged, and I can finally say I still don’t know—only, now I have a bad back. This morning, I ate breakfast at Cracker Barrel. Cracker Barrel, it should be noted, doesn’t have the greatest biscuits, but in a pinch they’ll keep you alive. This redhead does not play well with stupid people. An old woman and her daughter sat at the table beside mine. The woman was in a wheelchair, with messy hair. And talkative. “That man needs to shave!” she hollered. Several people in the room giggled. Cute, I was thinking, looking around the for an abominable snowman.
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Clear As Mud – Why I Don’t Play Scrabble With My Wife… My redheaded sweetheart, Tami, was playing one of her word games on her laptop the other day when I walked into the room. “Honey, I heard someone use a word on the radio and I don’t know what it means.” She continued with her game without looking up. “What’s the word?” “Perspicuous,” I answered. She answered without missing a beat, “The meaning is ‘clear’.” “Not to me.” She looked up from her game and stared at me in confusion. “What?” “What does the word ‘perspicuous’ mean?” I repeated the question, thinking that maybe I didn’t have her full attention the first time that I asked.