A few weeks ago
I was walking
to my car from a bar because the music was too
shitty, and the drinks were too
weak, and the whole vibe was too
sucky, and the people were too.
I also had half a bowl left
in my piece in the compartment of
the driver's side door of my car.
As I approached my vehicle, a man, maybe 23, 24
pulled up beside me in his car and in
a hushed tone, barely heard above the rustling
of the leaves of the palm trees above us said:
"Hey man, you wanna gimme head?"
He was serious.
I said:
"Excuse me?"
He shamelessly repeated
the request.
I said:
"Fuck no, you wanna give ME head?!"
He said:
"Nah man, I'm good."
Then he drove off rather slowly.
Then I took a few hits and returned to the
alright music, and the
alright people, and then
sobered up with some
incredible cuisine from THE
International House of Pancakes.
About the Creator
Trævon
It’s Britney, bitch.
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