Greta's Lasik, in the meantime, went well, and no, I did NOT watch it, even though I could've; she was afraid she might hear me gasp in horror at what they were doing or say stuff like, "Is that supposed to look like that?" while they were doing it. And yes, yes I would do something like that, because it would amuse me. Hell, when I took Crazy Aunt to the orthopedic surgeon this summer, I reminded her to tell the nurse about her heroin habit ... while the nurse was taking her vitals.
Don't look at me like that; you think it's funny, too, and you're going to hell just like I am.
that’s fucking hilarious, and yes, I too am going to hell. we can hang together and drink yummy martinis for eternity. Making jokes about the poorly dressed and mocking satan.