Ya I know theres some weird people at Target, but this was definitely the total weirdness. Some arabic guy was giggling to some person on his cell phone really loudly, pushing a cart entirely full of soda, like over 300 cans. He also had white stuff around the left side of his lip and bloodshot eyes, so I was like dam girl some one has been hittin the crack pot beeetch.
It was intense.
'Its pretty sad when your penis is longer than the amount of air these little kids are bragging about.'
I think my drivering teacher was a crack head. His eyes were red all the time and bulging. He spat alot and would say shit that would make no sense ex. "Hello wonderful Michael, such a lovely boy...." and then he would break out into a crazy laughter that would never end. He also had a super long pinky finger "coke nail" and would make odd movements and was always sweating up a storm.
Independent Music Cult 4 life*- Michael Twardowski
the other day i was riding down the escalator with my girl and a 40 year old dude with a black tshirt and bright green umbros is ahead of us and turns at the bottom itching under his nose and mumbles "i have a funny smell under my nose"
took me a second to realize he was trying to sell us coke in the mall.
a bad day'll make you really notice ones this good and that'll make things a little better understood - blackalicious
yaaa, cocaine sure isnt a chemical drug... good call... i mean, if your snorting pure cocaine in columbia its not chemical but its been cut more than roast beef at a deli before it hits streets in North america.