May 17, 2007 22:13
Nate and I were on a swell shrieking adventure. We got many people. But on our last shriek, we shrieked a drunk asshole. He pulled up next to us and asked us some questions. The conversation went a little something like this.
Him: Do you have a problem?
Me: No.
H: Are you sure?
M: Yes.
h: Then keep your fuckin' mouth shut.
M: ...
h: That's how punkass bitches get shot!
M: Fantastic then.
h: Faggot ass bitch!
Needless to say, I was entertained.