abbiehoff

so i'm playing my bass, right,... well this guy came to my window, right, ...and well he offered me a french fry that he cooked himself with a spoon, magnifying glass, and the power of the sun.

"i told him....hey...neato, right, that smells scrumpcious"

then there was a 5 min akward silence, right,...and well i started playing my bass again..

for some reason the man was that person i was looking for who would just listen to me..

pretty interesting, right.

maybe not.