Monday, May 28, 2007
Sunday is Not My Day
So once again, I go out and some one at the bar wants to fight me. What is this craziness about? Apparently I need to stop going to that bar.
Things I overheard tonight that I thought were funny:
Where am I? Am I still in Albany?
What is your favorite prime number? I really dig 13.
Are you looking at my girl? I want to fight you.
Things I overheard tonight that I thought were funny:
Where am I? Am I still in Albany?
What is your favorite prime number? I really dig 13.
Are you looking at my girl? I want to fight you.