Broke Bitch

Well all, I finally bit the bullet and did it.  I have never had a blog before, so bear with me.

Welcome to the first episode of Tales from the Trolley - blog style. 

A lady walks up to me in her pajamas talking on an iPhone. 

She asks me if I have a dollar? No. 
Quarter? No. 
Dime? No.
Nickel? No.
Penny? No.

Then she looks at me and says, "Damn, you are a broke bitch" and walks away shaking her head.


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