ScientistOfDarkness
a prophet in cosmology
this black guy asked me for my phone number (while i was on the phone with the credit company getting authorization for his card - moron), left when i didn't say anything, and then came back to ask me again. i shut him down in the bitchiest manner possible and feel some bad karma coming my way for it
had an awesome day, though. lindsay and i both had opening shifts so we got out around 3, went to the college to get respective school stuff done, went to this new coffee place hangout, then went to an antique store.
i don't work until 9 tomorrow so i have a few hours tonight to just chill out and read.
uh oh, he's gonna get some voodoo on your ass now.