Me against the piranhas
Dodgeball. Last night.
The team we played were like piranhas. I can totally tell that they were all in marching band in high school (notice I refrain from saying 'college'). Their blocking maneuvers were tight and vicious.
I didn't nail the wolfman lookylikey last night like I wanted to.
I did however, take a ball in the face though. As he laughed and laughed even after the set was over, he approached me...
Asshole Face-Aimer: *he's still laughing, by the way* "hehehe sorry about that man..." *he looked like Robert Englund.*
Stunned Me: "yeah, well I'm sorry I called you a miserable pig-fucker." *And then both of us were laughing.*
Oh yeah, I'm telling tales after school.
The team we played were like piranhas. I can totally tell that they were all in marching band in high school (notice I refrain from saying 'college'). Their blocking maneuvers were tight and vicious.
I didn't nail the wolfman lookylikey last night like I wanted to.
I did however, take a ball in the face though. As he laughed and laughed even after the set was over, he approached me...
Asshole Face-Aimer: *he's still laughing, by the way* "hehehe sorry about that man..." *he looked like Robert Englund.*
Stunned Me: "yeah, well I'm sorry I called you a miserable pig-fucker." *And then both of us were laughing.*
Oh yeah, I'm telling tales after school.