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Sup. Goat from 2016 back in the day. Still lurk, sitting up at night so ima bitch like this is my personal blog. Cool? Cool

I work under a female in tech. I know. She is actually capable of her job, and at first glance is a nice woman. Well, that didn't last long.

A young dipshit got hired and was incompetent. He got the job because he acted like a frat boy and my company is one of those disgusting "we're a family!" types so the female co-owner liked him. Guy was worthless. Shuffled around the company trying to find something he wasn't worthless at, failed.

My female manager is married. This guy, first time I talked to him went on about how hot she is. Liked to tell me about all the girls hes fucked. I didn't think much of it, until he changed schedules to start and leave with her. Moved apartments to live directly near her. Every day, flirting, touching, and this whore is into it. Blatantly in the office, they would stare at each other, 'secretly' text back and forth, etc. Not even she could stop him from being a dumbass, so he got fired.

This whore, I've heard some pretty fucked up shit come out of her mouth. 'I dont care about (her young child's) life' in regards to the dangers of the clotshot. She talks about this retard more than I've ever heard her say about her husband or child.

When I noticed, I kind of gave it away that I thought it was fucked up, and she tried to turn the rest of the team against me. Being fucking hypercompetent and smarter than a cheating whore and her orbiters, I'm not in any danger whatsoever, but now I have to work directly with someone I know is evil. Shit fucking sucks.

Infidelity is fucking disgusting. I plan on informing the husband soon, that requires some prep, but god damn is it not just a knot in my chest that I have to act civil with a worthless slut. Its not just being a whore, which is enough, its doing it blatantly around me and assuming I won't notice or do anything about it. Narcissistic, stupid shit. She's in for a rude awakening.

Vent