A stone cold bitch. don't get me wrong she's a wonderful girl and sweet as can be, but after hanging out with her for any extended period time, you end up with a taste in your mouth and wonder, "Did I eat something bitchy earlier?"
"I hung out with Heather earlier today, and now i can't get the taste of the Jersey Shore mixed with cabbage out of my mouth!"
Me:hey heather how are you doing?
Heather: Fine how about you?
Me: Jesus, heather! Would you release the bitch throttle for like 5 minutes so i can hear myself think.