I was at the bus stop with my bike, waiting for the next bus. As happens from time to time, a lowlife will compliment me on my bike, then ask to buy it/if I want to sell it. I mean, what? "Sure, give me $20" is what they expect?
This particular bit of scum (who was using "urban" slang despite being as white as snow), then offers me a "dope bag" for it. I say "no, thank you" when what I felt the urge to was "How about I pop a cap in your ass instead?" Though that could only cause violence and I don't actually own a gun, it was tempting.
Both of one uncles children DIED from drugs (one OD, one trying to race a train to a crossing while high), and my half brother has done two long prison terms for dealing, something I will never forgive him for. I had to break the news of the second one, years and years after the first, to my father, who then broke down crying.
This particular bit of scum (who was using "urban" slang despite being as white as snow), then offers me a "dope bag" for it. I say "no, thank you" when what I felt the urge to was "How about I pop a cap in your ass instead?" Though that could only cause violence and I don't actually own a gun, it was tempting.
Both of one uncles children DIED from drugs (one OD, one trying to race a train to a crossing while high), and my half brother has done two long prison terms for dealing, something I will never forgive him for. I had to break the news of the second one, years and years after the first, to my father, who then broke down crying.
sailorjessie:
wow that sucks. Here in memphis no one would ask for you rbike lol. theyd just stab you take it and leave you bleeding on the side of the street. I live in such a lovley city.