Actually quite scary
Actually quite scary
so............
Its 3:26 AM. The doorbell just rang and woke me and my mother up. I go to see who it is and it is a girl. I pop open the door to see what she wants.
Paint the image. Black curly hair, lip ring, black hoodie, and jeans...
All the time I'm looking her straight in the face.
Before I udder "can I help...?" She says " some thing something, Cline Ave."
So I'm like ok, Cline Ave is that way, I point East. She says "thanks!" and walks away. I shut the door, bolt it and head towards my room.
Just as I peak out the window a bolt of lightning strikes off in the east and illuminates the entire landscaping.
I looked around( I can see about half my block through my window) and no **** body was ****!
NO car, NOTHING!
So either shes wiggin out, having seisiurs below my window in front of the garage or...
I sware to god, If I wake up and this girl is on the news or some **** cause she got killed on Blank street and Cline ave, I'ma be totally **** in the head for awhile.
Its starting to storm now...
Its 3:26 AM. The doorbell just rang and woke me and my mother up. I go to see who it is and it is a girl. I pop open the door to see what she wants.
Paint the image. Black curly hair, lip ring, black hoodie, and jeans...
All the time I'm looking her straight in the face.
Before I udder "can I help...?" She says " some thing something, Cline Ave."
So I'm like ok, Cline Ave is that way, I point East. She says "thanks!" and walks away. I shut the door, bolt it and head towards my room.
Just as I peak out the window a bolt of lightning strikes off in the east and illuminates the entire landscaping.
I looked around( I can see about half my block through my window) and no **** body was ****!
NO car, NOTHING!
So either shes wiggin out, having seisiurs below my window in front of the garage or...
I sware to god, If I wake up and this girl is on the news or some **** cause she got killed on Blank street and Cline ave, I'ma be totally **** in the head for awhile.
Its starting to storm now...
If I was doing home invasions at 3am, I'd send a girl to the door while I hid in the bushes. Oh, and she'd be wearing a black curly wig, hood and maybe a clip-on lip ring.
That's why I answer the door with a loaded gun.
I'm afraid it's people trying to get their stuff back.
That's why I answer the door with a loaded gun.
I'm afraid it's people trying to get their stuff back.
I'd definitely have answered the door with my .40 caliber in my hand. Who the hell knocks on someone's door at 3AM to ask where a street is? That's just stupid. She was probably in some kind of trouble or scoping your place out.
Originally Posted by vader716
Note to self: Don't ask Raoul for help late at night.
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Originally Posted by EnglishAdam
You guys are funny
Shoot first and ask questions later.
That's why my European friends don't love you as much as I do
Shoot first and ask questions later.
That's why my European friends don't love you as much as I do
If the doorbell rings, we assume it's Osama Bin Laden with a WMD in each hand.
Originally Posted by Camarothatcould
so............
Its 3:26 AM. The doorbell just rang and woke me and my mother up. I go to see who it is and it is a girl. I pop open the door to see what she wants.
Paint the image. Black curly hair, lip ring, BIG hootie cans, and jeans...
All the time I'm looking her straight in the CHEST.
Before I udder "can I help...?" She says something, like "can i come in"
So I'm like ok, My bedroom is that way, I point easily. She says "thanks!" and walks into my bedroom. I shut the door, bolt it and head in my room.
Just as I peak out of the covers a bolt of lightning strikes off in the east and illuminates the entire bedroom.
I looked around( I can see about half of her body in my bedroom) and no **** body was ****!
NO GIRL, NOTHING!
So either I was wiggin out, having seisiurs below my blankies in front of my mother, or...
I sware to god, If I wake up and this girl is a guy,on the news or some **** cause she is a transvestite on Blank street and Cline ave, I'm will be totally **** in the head for awhile.
Its starting to storm now...
Its 3:26 AM. The doorbell just rang and woke me and my mother up. I go to see who it is and it is a girl. I pop open the door to see what she wants.
Paint the image. Black curly hair, lip ring, BIG hootie cans, and jeans...
All the time I'm looking her straight in the CHEST.
Before I udder "can I help...?" She says something, like "can i come in"
So I'm like ok, My bedroom is that way, I point easily. She says "thanks!" and walks into my bedroom. I shut the door, bolt it and head in my room.
Just as I peak out of the covers a bolt of lightning strikes off in the east and illuminates the entire bedroom.
I looked around( I can see about half of her body in my bedroom) and no **** body was ****!
NO GIRL, NOTHING!
So either I was wiggin out, having seisiurs below my blankies in front of my mother, or...
I sware to god, If I wake up and this girl is a guy,on the news or some **** cause she is a transvestite on Blank street and Cline ave, I'm will be totally **** in the head for awhile.
Its starting to storm now...



