When an employee at the McDonald’s drive through asks me how I’m doing, I always ask them back, just in case they need someone to talk to because you never know
Those fries could be salted with tears
So you’re the fucker who slows down the drive through
Those WHORES, cooking 12 BURGERS AT A TIME
W/E I’m not FAKE AND GAS POWERED LIKE THEM
CHARCOAL 4 LIFE BBY
LEAVE ME ALONE *puts on jack skellington beanie and invader zim vans and storms out the door*
*linkin park plays*
