toughgirl

I feel compelled to write here, I don't know why...because I always feel so silly writing these things too...I mean who the hell wants to read about the life of some perfect stranger...but I guess this is the weird world we're living in now. Nothing too exciting to report, although a strange thing happened to me and some friends this weekend. We were walking to my apartment from downtown and some frat boys were walking on the other side of the street, one of them drunkenly crossed the street and slurred, "can I walk with you?" which my friend Jimi replied "no, you better just wander on"..but in a nice playful way, not in a fuck off way, the guy was drunk you know..so we cross the street and this frat boy goes crazy flipping us off and saying we think we're better than him. We keep walking and when we get near to my apartment we realize he left his friends and actually followed us, Jimi goes back to talk to him and this frat boy accuses Jimi of thinking he is better than him because he has a mohak..it is just so ridiculous, kind of funny and kind of pathetic at the same time. Jimi has a good enough sense of humour though so he calms the guy down and then the guy introduces himself under the guise of some 80's actor (can't think of the name now) and then wanders off in a drunken stupor...oh, that is Springfield for you.