I have done my first ever guest post on Janie Junebug's blog, for her series Bully For You. It will be up Monday right here. It would mean a lot if you would check it out. I've talked about how I was bullied before but I've since gained a lot of new readers who would probably rather click a link than dig through my archives. Not to mention, bringing awareness to how bad bullying is, will save lives. Not "can", not "might". It will save lives to let the bullied know that they have a place to turn, that they are not alone, and that things will get better. (Plus, Janie is an amazing woman with a great sense of humor so you should follow her anyways.)
Updated: The guest post is at this link right here. The link says, "CLICK MEEE!" It will open in a new window, so you can read whichever post you want first and then go right to the next. (Yes, I really want you to read that post, please.)
Now, onto the funny!
This happened earlier this week.
You can tell it's not planned because I used my mother's name, knowing I can't edit it from a screenshot without cropping it out (like I did to the woman's phone number).
My mom gave me permission to use this in a blog because it just wrote itself. She also said, "I wonder if he works at Little Ceaser's Pizza where it's done by the time you get there?" and told me to text back to ask.
Then I said, "She got pretty mad. I wonder why she didn't yell at me for cursing at her." Mom replied with, "She told her kid that Quickie Dickie is her father and allows her to call him that. I'm not sure she's too worried about language. Maybe that's why they adopted though."