Wednesday, December 27, 2006
Hippie/Transient: "Hey man can I have a dollar, all I need is a dollar man....one dollar thats all I need. OHH big man on cell phone can't give ONE dollar away."
My brother (who happens to be on the phone w/his girlfriend): "Hold on a second...Fuck off you mother fucker. OK I'm back"
Hippie/Transient: "WHOOOOOOOO fucking faggot!!"
(this is when my two brothers turn around immediately and walk towards the guy in a shall we say "agressive manner" while me and my brothers friend (Laura) from St. Louis laugh at whats happening)
Hippie/transient (he has now lifted up his skateboard in defense): I'll hit you man!! I'll HIT YOU!!!"
My brothers continue to approach the hippie/transient, with no signs of backing down
Hippie/transient(seems afraid of my brothers): "I didn't mean to offend anyone maaaaan!"
We safely make it to my car and drive off, but continue to laugh at the hippie/transient.
My brother (who happens to be on the phone w/his girlfriend): "Hold on a second...Fuck off you mother fucker. OK I'm back"
Hippie/Transient: "WHOOOOOOOO fucking faggot!!"
(this is when my two brothers turn around immediately and walk towards the guy in a shall we say "agressive manner" while me and my brothers friend (Laura) from St. Louis laugh at whats happening)
Hippie/transient (he has now lifted up his skateboard in defense): I'll hit you man!! I'll HIT YOU!!!"
My brothers continue to approach the hippie/transient, with no signs of backing down
Hippie/transient(seems afraid of my brothers): "I didn't mean to offend anyone maaaaan!"
We safely make it to my car and drive off, but continue to laugh at the hippie/transient.
Monday, December 25, 2006
My brother Casey drove 31 hours from St. Louis for x-mas (thats right I left the 'christ' out...what are you gonna do about?? HUH!!?!?) to suprise me, my mom and other brother. I have to say, Im really happy/excited that he's here. He also brought a friend of his, shes a nurse (cardio/ICU). Nice though.
Saturday, December 23, 2006
I hate Christmas carols...especially when people you don't know come by your house, gestapo knock on your door then expect you to stand there and fucking listen to them sing stupid songs completely out of tune when its windy and freakin' freezing outside (by California standards so lets say....40 degrees outside).
I'm not a grouch or anything, I just don't like stupid stuff like that.
I'm not a grouch or anything, I just don't like stupid stuff like that.
Sunday, December 17, 2006
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Saturday, December 09, 2006
Friday, December 08, 2006
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