Food Judgment
So the new Taco Bell window person creeps me out.
Every day that I go there, as soon as he sees me pull up (probably because I go 3 - 4 times a week), he starts laughing hysterically.
Do not judge me, Taco Bell boy.
I like tacos. And occasionally, burritos.
It's not nice to laugh in my face.
posted by Courtney O. @ 12:47 PM
4 comments
4 Comments:
that IS creepy...but somehow, better than my story--every time I go to Wendy's to pick up Frosty's for my co-workers and I, the take-out window guy's always like "ooh so many frosty's, bella...it must be because you are so very HOTTT."
...has lines like that worked for ANYONE? EVER?
it might be your southern accents. my friend and i tried our fake accents out at the bars and i've never been hit on by so many guys!
Ummm . . . that is really strange. What a weirdo.
I'd start laughing at him hysterically every time I saw him... And you could ad a litle something to that also like pointing at his crotch while you're laughing...
Maybe that will cure him of it.
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