This is a phrase I use a lot. A LOT. I don't know where it came from, and so far as I know, I've always used this term to describe particularly horrifying conditions.
For example, a few years ago, a friend told me that she and her family were planning on driving cross country, in the the family truck (no back seat) with a two year old in a car seat between herself and her husband. MY IDEA OF HELL. Apparently, it was hers to because they never did that particular dance again and the next "cross country family obligation tour" that came up, she insisted on a Tahoe and portable DVD player.
I had another glimpse into hell this weekend. A person with a speech affectation reading bad poetry. I'll just let that one soak in to your brain. Horrifying, no? Will haunt your dreams now, won't it?
I'll post more as I come across them.
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