Edith Sherman thinks she's awesome because she lives in a studio above Carnegie Hall. Edith is pissed off now because the owners want to renovate. Edith should shut her fat face up.
Here's the thing, if I ever met Edith and she was wearing the heinous outfit she has on in that picture, I would tell her to get the fuck out too. In fact, I'd probably kick her in the stomach. Edith is 96 and apparently so are her clothes.
Move bitch, get out the way. You look like a lampshade and unfortunately I'm so materialistic, I think you're gross. So fuck you Edith, get a new home.
Boom.
Here's the thing, if I ever met Edith and she was wearing the heinous outfit she has on in that picture, I would tell her to get the fuck out too. In fact, I'd probably kick her in the stomach. Edith is 96 and apparently so are her clothes.
Move bitch, get out the way. You look like a lampshade and unfortunately I'm so materialistic, I think you're gross. So fuck you Edith, get a new home.
Boom.
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