Why not just run into the store?
im standing in front of a convenient store downtown at around midnight, waiting for a couple friends to come scoop me. i turn my head and see a huge shirtless man covered in tattoos with a very red face charging at me like a bull. in shock, i stand completely still, as he proceeds to run up with his fists cocked foaming at the mouth screaming about how he was going to blast me in the face and how i need to give him my "fucking money". this mofo is about three times my size, so i throw my hands up and say i dont have any money. he then screams some more, rips my $400 phone out of my hand and smashes it on the ground, screams some more, rips my cigarettes out of my pocket and tears the pack to pieces, then turns around and runs like hell.
I'm half tempted to stop going to school, save up a bunch of money, and move to some place that looks cool and find a job and hang out for a while. If that get stale, pack up and move again.
Well, I just made a tumblr. Not sure why but I have felt the need to share my thoughts on all of the music I listen to, and whatever else pops up in my head. It will never become a place for me to whine about my love life and other trite teenage grievances, don't worry.
http://forgottenharmony.tumblr.com/
Well, I just made a tumblr. Not sure why but I have felt the need to share my thoughts on all of the music I listen to, and whatever else pops up in my head. It will never become a place for me to whine about my love life and other trite teenage grievances, don't worry.
http://forgottenharmony.tumblr.com/
That's what my brother did. He's now growing weed and couldn't stop bragging about the money he'd make from it. Whatever floats his boat, I guess.
zabu of nΩd;9878462 said:This post is a great example of why bragging about growing weed is incredibly stupid.
so yeah listen to this absolutely outrageous bullshit
im standing in front of a convenient store downtown at around midnight, waiting for a couple friends to come scoop me. i turn my head and see a huge shirtless man covered in tattoos with a very red face charging at me like a bull. in shock, i stand completely still, as he proceeds to run up with his fists cocked foaming at the mouth screaming about how he was going to blast me in the face and how i need to give him my "fucking money". this mofo is about three times my size, so i throw my hands up and say i dont have any money. he then screams some more, rips my $400 phone out of my hand and smashes it on the ground, screams some more, rips my cigarettes out of my pocket and tears the pack to pieces, then turns around and runs like hell.
dead serious, no bullshit, no exaggeration. what. the. fuck. i dont even get it
This deserves to be on another page.