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'i Hate Your Freakin Guts'
This is me when approached by Josh. This I thought might make an interesting story, well part of one anyway.
'I HATE YOUR FREAKIN GUTS', is what I felt like yelling at the stupid prick standing
beside me, the end of his cap tapping the side of my head, he was standing so close.
"Sho" is what I actually said moving my arms back and forth trying desperatley to get rid
of the creature. How a person like that can call consistant yabberring a converstaion is
beyond me. If the other person you're talking to is clearly not interested in what you have
to say, well if I we're him I'd leave me alone.
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