What A Night!
What a night! I'm entertaining 4 friends from New York and the evening turns into a complete mess, I broke up at least 3 fights. One of the fights was about to be between my friend "jaws", a street kid from Brooklyn and my friend "deep", a nice Indian guy I used to work with. Jaws didn't know me and Deep were friends. I swear Jaws pulled his hand back about to pound his face in before I yelled, "Hey, hes with me!" Then out of no where Special K's street trash friend "Superficial Sally" jumps in and tries to get into an argument with me, as if i didn't have enough to deal with.
In addition to all that I concluded finally that my friend Special K is a legitimate piece of trash. With friends like that, who needs enemies? I hope he gets attacked by a Polar Bear. I sometimes wish I lived in communist Russia, if I did I would falsely report Special K to the KGB for treason, after which they would pick him up and he would never be seen again. Seriously that guy deserves to be tortured in a secret dungeon far, far away.
Everyone, If you love me I want you to pray Special K gets mauled by a vicious animal. Can you do that?
posted by D.B. Shobrawy @ 4:33 AM
6 whispers of madness
6 Comments:
Oh no!!
In America only women do that false reporting stuff. usually on their ex's.
I think you are rather fond of speacial K.
special* grr
Yeah, but it was fun, right? :)
Actually these clowns from new york are still here and I cant wait for them to leave.
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