hehe...Actually I was agreeing with the general sentiment behind your post, because I've been having a pretty bad week myself. But I was probably thinking about sex, too.
Funny thing happened today on my way home from work - I was heading for the escalator in the Citiplace building and saw some crazy guy go apeshit on one of the security because she wouldn't let him in the building. As I was heading down the escalator, I heard him screaming, and I quote, "My name is Jesus Christ! Fuck you, n*gger!"
Now, to appreciate the humor in all this, you would have to have seen the looks on the faces of the 8-10 black people below me on the escalator, who apparently initially thought that I was the one who dropped the N-bomb. Did I mention they were wearing matching colors and sagging pants?
Funny thing happened today on my way home from work - I was heading for the escalator in the Citiplace building and saw some crazy guy go apeshit on one of the security because she wouldn't let him in the building. As I was heading down the escalator, I heard him screaming, and I quote, "My name is Jesus Christ! Fuck you, n*gger!"
Now, to appreciate the humor in all this, you would have to have seen the looks on the faces of the 8-10 black people below me on the escalator, who apparently initially thought that I was the one who dropped the N-bomb. Did I mention they were wearing matching colors and sagging pants?
i just dont want to drive all the way out to dallas by myself-