The first thing I noticed, other than the disturbing scent of
rancid bean dip, was a lone piece of graffiti directly in front of me. It read
"Kill Whitey".
Needless to say, I found this a little unsettling, being as
I'm whitey.
#2. Mobile text message from my friend while at the doctor's office:
Uh oh. She said how do i hear. Have 2 get real dr.
(insert rolling laughing yahoo emoticon here)
1 comment:
LOL that's funny! His blog's a hoot! I'll have to visit it again!
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