the day the hobo visited
the day the hobo visited
One day in richmond heights a hobo was wondering around the streets, wondering where to sleeze next. he found a house with a door open. after being assualted by cats he scurried to the bedroom at the end of the hall and sleezed on in.
after noticing that an awesome (possum) person must live in this room he decided to to look around (author's note : look at all the random shit i have in my room, bactine bottles, nag champa random posters and chains)
he found a fan and wondered if he could smoke it, but then decided that since he was already high he wasn't too desperate
then he went into another drawer and found the bras
then the cool owner of the room came in and interrupted the hobo's sleezin'
when the cool owner said "ok, right now i can't handle some hobo touching my bras but who the fuck are you and what the hell are you doing in here?" then the hobo got violent and started mumbling in hobo language
the awesome girl decided that this could be solved by only one thing......you guessed it
after the awesome girl won, she and the hobo became fast friends and he showed her "how a ge aww der wemen"
then the hobo's "ployers" (prally a drug dealing fandango) called and he had to leave
in conclusion hobo's can be fun!
........but not when they sleeze where you sleep.
(gaby baby/ the hobo is greatly against the post but he doesn't know i have a lj to sucks to be him teheheh)
One day in richmond heights a hobo was wondering around the streets, wondering where to sleeze next. he found a house with a door open. after being assualted by cats he scurried to the bedroom at the end of the hall and sleezed on in.
after noticing that an awesome (possum) person must live in this room he decided to to look around (author's note : look at all the random shit i have in my room, bactine bottles, nag champa random posters and chains)
he found a fan and wondered if he could smoke it, but then decided that since he was already high he wasn't too desperate
then he went into another drawer and found the bras
then the cool owner of the room came in and interrupted the hobo's sleezin'
when the cool owner said "ok, right now i can't handle some hobo touching my bras but who the fuck are you and what the hell are you doing in here?" then the hobo got violent and started mumbling in hobo language
the awesome girl decided that this could be solved by only one thing......you guessed it
after the awesome girl won, she and the hobo became fast friends and he showed her "how a ge aww der wemen"
then the hobo's "ployers" (prally a drug dealing fandango) called and he had to leave
in conclusion hobo's can be fun!
........but not when they sleeze where you sleep.
(gaby baby/ the hobo is greatly against the post but he doesn't know i have a lj to sucks to be him teheheh)