The ice cream man biked by, his hypnotic tune blaring in the breeze like a loon with a fuckin foot shoved in it's mouth...
....I pondered trying to run out to catch him, to get myself some ice cream BUT I KNOW HIS GAME OH YES!!!
...they drive by real slow to get ppl to start getting ready THEN THEY DITCH OFF BEFORE YOU CAN GET YOUR BOOTS ON THE FUCKERS!
So I didn't bother going out
...and then 10 minutes later he biked around again, I think he/she is fucking with me...playing their little belled organ music...taunting me, laughing with their cool over priced treats
...well I've seen that horror movie before MY FRIEND!
....I pondered trying to run out to catch him, to get myself some ice cream BUT I KNOW HIS GAME OH YES!!!
...they drive by real slow to get ppl to start getting ready THEN THEY DITCH OFF BEFORE YOU CAN GET YOUR BOOTS ON THE FUCKERS!
So I didn't bother going out
...and then 10 minutes later he biked around again, I think he/she is fucking with me...playing their little belled organ music...taunting me, laughing with their cool over priced treats
...well I've seen that horror movie before MY FRIEND!
...you know, I never thought of that...I should have gone after him and asked him to sign my Attack of the Killer Klowns DVD