there is a guy standing outside my window right now (i guess catching up with an old friend he just happened to run into) and i actually heard these words come out of his mouth. "i respect his ability as a jujitsu, but.." all the while he was holding a redbull.
I'm pretty sure i met a time traveler the other day. i was sitting at work about to close and a man came up to my window. "what time is it?", he asked. "6:58" I replied. "6:58?.... oh.... okay...." he said. and then he walked off into the parking lot. alone. all sweaty, and with what looked like a laptop case.
I don't know who thought it was a good idea to attempt to bring raver pants back into fashion, but its not. it's actually quite the opposite. upsetting.