Friday, April 15, 2005
Totally Addicted to Bass
Jason and Chris made a distance they felt was cool to slow down a bit. "I'm still fuckin' hungry, dude," Jason told his pal.
"Well maybe this time we can find a place that doesn't serve man-babies and cops?" Chris added, "because I'm prejudiced like that."
"No complaints from me!" Jason replied.
The two drove looking around for somewhere, anywhere to eat... even a gas station. Just then they heard the low rumbling of a kickin' bassline getting louder as it was clearly coming closer. A ridiculously huge escalade with diamond encrusted license plates reading "DIVA4U" sped by making a meal of dirt & dust for the boys to chomp on.
Jason stuck half his body out the window and flipping the double bird yelled, "ASSSSSSSSSSHOOOOOOOOOOOLES!!!!!!"
"Well maybe this time we can find a place that doesn't serve man-babies and cops?" Chris added, "because I'm prejudiced like that."
"No complaints from me!" Jason replied.
The two drove looking around for somewhere, anywhere to eat... even a gas station. Just then they heard the low rumbling of a kickin' bassline getting louder as it was clearly coming closer. A ridiculously huge escalade with diamond encrusted license plates reading "DIVA4U" sped by making a meal of dirt & dust for the boys to chomp on.
Jason stuck half his body out the window and flipping the double bird yelled, "ASSSSSSSSSSHOOOOOOOOOOOLES!!!!!!"
# posted by swirlogirl @ 4/15/2005 03:38:00 PM 
