ghetto fun.
so well because..well you see what had happened was...
Alex and I visited Stacy while she was working at the roller rink. Bunch of cute little kids, running around crushing on other cute little kids.
We expect to chill around, drinking slushies and playing air hockey, listening to overplayed 101.1 songs and laughing at dumb kids.
Well, Alex and I were minding our own business when this pack of intimidating guys came up and started talking with us. They were actually pretty cool. We talked with them, took some pictures, and went on our happy way to Walmart. We were going to come back in a while, but Stacy called Alex in a rush and told us not to, she'd explain later. Okay.
So we go to Stacy's empty house to sit around and wait, then she calls.
Those cool guys robbed the roller rink. And ran off. Or something of the sorts. My car is still there. I get scared, and think that the guys are gonna chase us somewhere. Us being the cool kids we are, go back to the roller rink and try to find those guys. We drive through the ghetto of Neenah to scare ourselves. And Jen pees her pants. Then goes home. And all I have left as a souvenir are 2 polaroids of our victims. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to be interviewed on the news tomorrow if they are killers? That would be cool.
Getting ready to leave...wow don't i look cool?
Alex and I visited Stacy while she was working at the roller rink. Bunch of cute little kids, running around crushing on other cute little kids.
We expect to chill around, drinking slushies and playing air hockey, listening to overplayed 101.1 songs and laughing at dumb kids.
Well, Alex and I were minding our own business when this pack of intimidating guys came up and started talking with us. They were actually pretty cool. We talked with them, took some pictures, and went on our happy way to Walmart. We were going to come back in a while, but Stacy called Alex in a rush and told us not to, she'd explain later. Okay.
So we go to Stacy's empty house to sit around and wait, then she calls.
Those cool guys robbed the roller rink. And ran off. Or something of the sorts. My car is still there. I get scared, and think that the guys are gonna chase us somewhere. Us being the cool kids we are, go back to the roller rink and try to find those guys. We drive through the ghetto of Neenah to scare ourselves. And Jen pees her pants. Then goes home. And all I have left as a souvenir are 2 polaroids of our victims. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to be interviewed on the news tomorrow if they are killers? That would be cool.
Getting ready to leave...wow don't i look cool?