Damn, that's a nice bike..

[catastr0ph3]

that's what i said (loud) as i walked up behind the black man in the white hat who rode that bike away from the salvation army.
motherfucker. oooohh--i am so pissed. i drew him. i will use it for target practice.
for, you see, that nice bike is the one stolen earlier this week.
motherfucking crackheads.
i told him to come back and break into my house again. i told him i had something for him.
he was astonished. he was all stuttery and saying " thats noh mah bike...yo i don know who's bike dat is."
i said "right"
i stared right at him.
i know that face now. his two friends backed up; like backed the fuck up and kept distance.

so yeah--little me and my knife in pocket just faced down three big black men & took back my son's bike.

hi muh name iz badass. don't fuck with me.

later....