Author |
Message |
Chrishayden "Cyniquian" Level Poster Username: Chrishayden
Post Number: 5057 Registered: 03-2004
Rating: N/A Votes: 0 (Vote!) | Posted on Monday, August 13, 2007 - 10:50 am: |
|
...that it was night and I was walking through the hood. I had just accomplished something fresh and exciting. I was wearing a suit and tie, a burberry raincoat, and black leather slip ons with cuban heels. I had something slung over my back. An attache case A laptop A book bag I was walking through the ghetto. Going to let the folk down here look at a successful black man who is handling his BIZ A NISS! Laugther rang from skinny doorways. Laughter I so richly deserved. This guy runs out of an alley. I feel in my pocket for something. Feel something soft and non lethal. That's no problem. I made it into a pistol. The man, smirking grabs his privates. And I shot him. Then I woke up. I guess I better stay away from those Bad Ole Negroes a while, eh? |
Mzuri "Cyniquian" Level Poster Username: Mzuri
Post Number: 5512 Registered: 01-2006
Rating: Votes: 1 (Vote!) | Posted on Monday, August 13, 2007 - 11:27 am: |
|
When is your Black ass gonna get a car? Can't you even get one in your dreams? Damn.
|
Chrishayden "Cyniquian" Level Poster Username: Chrishayden
Post Number: 5063 Registered: 03-2004
Rating: N/A Votes: 0 (Vote!) | Posted on Monday, August 13, 2007 - 11:35 am: |
|
When is your Black ass gonna get a car? Can't you even get one in your dreams? Damn. (Hahahahaha! That was a good one. That was so good I'm gonna let her have that one, everybody!) |