Quote: ~Welcome to my bar, pull up a stool and have a few shots. I am the mother of a beautiful, yet challenging son with autism. And yes, I'm a witch.
Steve & I went to the dollar store so I could get some new candle holders. As we were waiting for our turn to pay the cashier saw my pentagram and asked if I were Wiccan. I said "yes I am" and the lady that just got done paying for her purchases and was waiting while the cashier bagged her goodies whipped her head around and started giving me the stink eye. I was doing my best not to just burst out laughing. You could tell she wanted to start thumping her bible at me. She was staring at me so hard with and had such a nasty look on her face I was tempted to wiggle my fingers at her and yell "boogiedy boogiedy" just to fuck with her.