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New site? Maybe some day. 
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so I'm sitting there... I start up the old DS and start killing the computer in a little dual strike.
someone comes to the door and tries to open it.
I panick a little, but they go away... for a second and then they try harder... but then go away.
one minute later, I finally get the airport and they come back. there are 3 stalls in this room, but they came back.. ok.. but what they went to do was get a tool and they start opening the door on me. before they get it unlatch, I'm like "someone's in here" and I hear a thick indian accent "oh, sorry".
they sat down in another stall, but my playing was ruined so I got up and left.
mother fuckers! |
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WTF?
why didn't he try opening another stall?
grrrrr
getting a tool to open the door?
sounds like a crackhead |
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dot not feather.
if it were feather, his people would have sent him a spirit vision that I was in there. |
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the_reverend said: dot not feather.
if it were feather, his people would have sent him a spirit vision that I was in there. |
that sounds a lot like my people |
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a couple months back I was heading into the bathroom at the mexican restaurant I work at, and some big fat indian guy was on his way out of there, practically running. I stepped through the door and it smelled so bad that it almost felt like I had been punched in the nose. |
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I'm trying to work something out so I can go play some more. |
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Extremely retarded, were the other 2 stalls in a state of massive fecal/urinal disarray? |
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nope, he said "oh sorry" and went to another stall. |
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he wanted to watch you poop.... |
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he should just buy the video like everyone else. |
 
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