White kids love hip-hop
I finished June Clean-up on Friday and that was the worst thing ever. Nick and I skipped out of the after party to the Brotherhood for a bit. There we met the Galaga champion of the world, who was a little bitter about the fact that we really didn't give a shit. In the end, he was waiting for us outside so we could chat about our blatant disrespect of his skillz. After much escalation and his friend continuously dragging him away, he jacked Nick's glasses and ran down the street. Nick caught up with him shortly, but before we caught it had advanced to Nick beating this guy with his work keys. All thirty or so of them. Eventually, he handed the glasses over to me and Nick let him go, he ran off reminding us that we were all going to be dead soon (how many times have I heard that now?.) When we got back to the party, Nick's glasses had some blood on the lenses.
Turns out later, that it was Sketchy Mike who tried to move into te Swamphouse.
In other news, Kevin and started cleaning out the ponds. We're converting one to be a place to keep cool and may fill in the other one. We named the last fish Mr. T because that guy's not fucking around.
Turns out later, that it was Sketchy Mike who tried to move into te Swamphouse.
In other news, Kevin and started cleaning out the ponds. We're converting one to be a place to keep cool and may fill in the other one. We named the last fish Mr. T because that guy's not fucking around.