How the Hell did holland village became such a scary sleazy place? was hanging out w ginny, my primary sch bestie n present bitch @ holland V. and lets jump to the main story! while we were abt to get a cab n leave, an indian bastard stood behind the..dunno wat u call tt but those in the middle of the road metal boxes where all the swtiches are.. chest high.. he was taking off his pants so i tot he was merely gonna pee..but when i told ginny n she turned to look, he was fucking masturbating! sick sick sick!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
how would ya'll react? i'm stil regretting not kicking his sick dick! wth! anyway, we went there again the next day and while we were gonna get cigs from 7-11 this indian bastard kept staring and we ignored.. eventualy when we got out, and wanted to jus find a bloody place to smoke, he followed.. like round the table and all loserishly! so ginny got pissed and turned to ask "y r u following us?" and he said " tot i could join you both fo a drink" mayb he meant he wanna invite us for a drink but i was bloody pissed n said "NO!" WTF! we were at 7-11 do i look like i m fucking drinking? join us for a drink?! damn pissed..and he went off and came back aft awhile when we were both seated down.. and yes.. we had to leave and walked one big round jus to get to the road.. how fun! bloody hell...
Monday, March 5, 2007
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