While walking down the street, I got asked by a man carrying a sledgehammer for directions for the nearest liquor store.
... what does it say about me that I'm more confused by the fact that he's asking for a liquor store than the fact that he's carrying a large sledgehammer?
... I'll stick to the machete, thanks. ^^;;
-Biological Mother's favourite form of Birth Control: A Rusty Machete. For the guy.
And people wonder why I dont' talk to her. o_O
... what does it say about me that I'm more confused by the fact that he's asking for a liquor store than the fact that he's carrying a large sledgehammer?
... I'll stick to the machete, thanks. ^^;;
-Biological Mother's favourite form of Birth Control: A Rusty Machete. For the guy.
And people wonder why I dont' talk to her. o_O