Mo' Dernity, Mo' Problems
Sunday, February 12, 2006
I pressed button for the 7th floor, but for whatever reason the elevator doors didn't open until the 8th. It was just me and another guy in the elevator. He was a trenchcoated, long-haired, scruffy, medium sized guy... he could have been in Mallrats.
I turned to him and said something about how it was odd that the elevator had gone to the wrong floor. He extended his arms and shouted "FUCK" in a tone that was some combination of annoyance and glee.
I turned to him and said something about how it was odd that the elevator had gone to the wrong floor. He extended his arms and shouted "FUCK" in a tone that was some combination of annoyance and glee.
Thursday, February 02, 2006
Cute
It bothers me when women refer to men as cute. Ours is a terrible beauty... cute is for puppies and babies.
It bothers me when women refer to men as cute. Ours is a terrible beauty... cute is for puppies and babies.
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