Installment # 3 of, Kitty’s Random Man-alope Adventures thus far of 2013. It was so craptastic, that I wonder if y I should even blog about it. It served a purpose of epic proportions and at the same time ended up being more of a headache than any Bitchacho wants to deal with...even as I type...I wonder...what more do I say?
Do I share the story? What would it do?
Do I admit to this adventure with a dude
I wouldn't even go out in public with
because...well...I will tell you this...it's not cause
he doesn't look right.
It's cause he isn't smart and when he talks it's like Flavor Flav meets Carlton from Fresh Prince who meets Vanilla Ice 20 years ago.. I mean really. So.... still thinking about this....
I will have to think on it more and get back to you.
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Wednesday, October 23, 2013
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
Kitty’s Random Man-alope Adventures thus far of 2013: Old News
So Old News is exactly that.
He is someone from the past I let all back up in my head this year for
about minute, depending on how you actually calculate time. Regardless…it was quick and nothing came of
it. As soon as he figured out he wasn’t getting
Kitty’s Kitty…he left. He’s dating a
broad now that basically makes me look like Miss America…so yah…now that I
realize he didn’t down grade…I was the upgrade…lesson learned…Old News is just
that…OLD! Aint no time for an Old
Man! Besides…he’s a scrub beyond
scrub. Wouldn’t know what I needed if I
told him. It's not about money...it's about motivation. Be motivated Manalopes!!
Okay, we got three lame ones out there….wait until next
week! Good stuff!
Wednesday, October 2, 2013
Kitty’s Random Man-alope Adventures thus far of 2013: Military Ken
And for another installment of..... Kitty’s Random Man-alope Adventures thus far of 2013.
Are
you ready to hear about Military Ken?
Okay, so just so that we are clear…he wasn’t a Barbie, but by the end of
it, he sure was acting like a lil Barbie Doll Bitch…again not to be confused
with a Bitchacho!
So I met the lovely MK last Spring. Smokin’ hot, smart and just overall seemed
cool. I was honest I wasn’t looking for
a relationship. He said no problem. We hung as friends for a while, then
something flipped in his head like a switch to a flame thrower or possibly
flipping the switch to an electric chair.
It went from cool to weird fast.
He offered up a nice ultimatum by late Spring. “Kitty, shape up or ship out!” <- okay, he
didn’t say that, but he did say the following…
”Either start acting like a
girlfriend and pay attention to me or I am gone.” OKAY! So you see my dilemma when in my head I
am thinking, why would I act like a girlfriend when I am not a
girlfriend?!?!?!
It’s typical with me.
I say, I have no time, I have nothing to give, I do not want a
relationship, but we can be friends….but trust this…if Military Ken had my
undivided attention he woulda known it.
I would have been available when he needed me to be the best I
could. Reality is… as hot as he was… he didn’t
stimulate my brain. Cant we just smile, laugh, have fun and let things naturally progress?? Sweet Nectar of Bullshit!!!!
He didn't
make me
laugh. That’s super important. I mean come on…I laugh at Ecards and posts
about unicorn poop! It’s not frickin
hard to entertain me.He didn't
So there is another story for the Books of 2013 and dating
with Kitty. I left that lil fiasco with
more feelings for my vibrator than his perfectly placed face.
I shoulda known when dude didn’t have a tattoo on his body
he was wrong for me! Lol
He decided when it was said and done…because I said it and
it was done….I mean he gave me the ultimatum…
I said, sounds like you made up your mind that you were
gonna change me rather than just ask me if my feelings or thoughts, desires have
changed…so bugger the fuck off with thinking you will sucker me into a
relationship with that bullshit.
He took to my facebook wall where my Mama could see and tore
me up ever so 13 year old girl like…it was precious.
Note to self: That
was totally not worth it, but what evs.
I need vodka and Mexican stat!
*~*~Smoochie~*~*
PS: I aint spell or grammar checkin' this bitch..so get over it! xo
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