Dude, ok, went to Six Flags today (much fun) then dropped off a participant then went to Carl's Jr. I go up to the guy, whose name is Micheal and ( I start to order my food. )
a hypothetical Michael continued, to no one in particular:
"dude... i just loved that pipe so much, it was all blue and green and had all sorts of swirly bubbles innit. Why'd i drop it? I dunno, man. I always thought it would be there for me, y'know? Through thick and thin. But this is one of things that, like, you don't really expect, and then life's all like, 'no way man.' and shoves this in your face, the moment you score something. What? You just wanna number nine? jeez. (such a priss)"
On my way back from Hawaii we stoped at a Carl's neaar the airport to get some food and i ordered 5 pieces of chicken breast strips in the drive through. At the window where you pick up the food they told us to pull over and wait in a parking spot cause they were cooking the chicken. About five minutes later they come out with the soon to be yumminess which they said was "5 chicken breast stips and barbaque sauce." We continued home and when i opened the food in turned out that i had recieved chilly cheese fries and sweet and sour sauce. Blah! the Carl's in Newbury Park is better.
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"dude... i just loved that pipe so much, it was all blue and green and had all sorts of swirly bubbles innit. Why'd i drop it? I dunno, man. I always thought it would be there for me, y'know? Through thick and thin. But this is one of things that, like, you don't really expect, and then life's all like, 'no way man.' and shoves this in your face, the moment you score something. What? You just wanna number nine? jeez. (such a priss)"
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"I started late. like, 11 or something. then in college..."
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