Starbeetus Bitch Today was a crazy day weather-wise. We've had everything from sunny skies to downpouring rain to hail. So rather than go to the park for a walk and risk getting caught in a flash storm, Mr. Ferret & I decided to pack up Baby Ferret and go walk around the mall instead. While at the mall, I decided I wanted to get some Starbeetus. Mr. Ferret took Baby Ferret and waited at a table in the food court for my return. I got to the Starbeetus and there was probably half a dozen people in line. I joined the line quietly and waited my turn. As I got closer to the front, I saw a short, smallfat femayo off to my left, probably around my age, who was browsing the travel mugs. Now I'm next in line, and it appears the smallfat has chosen her travel mug. It points in front of me and says, "um, can I...?" Thinking it's trying to get past me so that it can walk around to the end of the line, I say, "uhh, sure," and take a step backwards. Boy was I wrong. The obese bitch stops right in front of me. It thinks it's been given permission to cut in front of me and the other 6 or so people waiting in line behind me. I said to it loudly, "the line starts back there," as I gesture towards the end of the line. Then the cow rolls its fucking eyes at me! I was pissed. I hate this fucking entitlement attitude everybody seems to have these days; I especially hate it when it's coming from a ham. So I raised my voice and asked it, "what makes you think your time is more valuable than everybody else who's waiting in line???" Its jaw dropped and its face turned bright red. It didn't say anything, but was quite clearly embarrassed. It put the travel mug back on the shelf and slinked off, no doubtedly feeling ashamed of itself. Fucking hams and their entitled attitudes.