So I went out and about today for a nice walk around the city [my favorite. There's so much activity there.] with my pop [and they put him back on the steroids [its in his asthma meds...] so he was all jumpy and like WOAHH.] We stopped by the shop, and he refused to walk in because he's mad at the cashier...hahaha. Want to know why? Well too ****ing bad, I'll tell you anyway you son of a bitch
...Well, he's always messing around with the girl, it's what he does, in his nature, and she's always getting upset with him, and so she goes to him the other day, "you know what I hate most? When you come in here and don't speak." And he goes, "you should have never told me that." And he walks in the next day to play a number, don't talk to her, writes them down on a piece of paper, hands her the dollar and lets her punch it in. HAHHAA. They've not spoken since haha. So she comes outside today after I get his drink and mine, and starts smoking right in front of him, so he flips her off and says, "cya, wouldn't wanna be ya." She shakes her head and laughs, of course, it's all in good fun. Ahh I love this city. Then we procede to walk around and we bump into a few regulars, and mind you, my pop knows everyone so we stop and talk to everyone...it was interesting to say the least. And amusing.
Then I came home and tanned in my backyard. People have been telling me I look sickeningly pale, so meh. Haha. It was fun, I brought my I-pod out with me and drifted in and out of sleep. Fun fun fun
Incoherency?