this may be happening to you, so here is how you know.
the following conversation is fictional.
- editors.
hey man, how's it going?
fine. what up?
you watching the game?
yeah.
i'm a stop through?
can you pick me up a couple of vitamin waters? formula 50.
oh, i ain't going that way, but i will see you in a few.
(minutes later, then two hours later.)
what up, who won?
cavs.
that's what's up. you got any beer?
yeah, some pabst in the fridge. did you bring the vitamin waters?
i told you i wasn't going that way. you want a beer?
or.
(its hazy from the cigs and mary jane. time: 2 am)
what's this?
oh, that's this new mag i'm checking out, got it from bank news.
word. man you being having the joints.
(flipping through mag)
man, this magazine is amazing. how much was it? oh. yeah its right here.
you spent 20 bucks on a mag? what the fuck dude?
i love my media man. sometimes you buy shit so when you broke, you will have something to do. i buy media so when i can't go out cuz i'm busted i can read my 20 dollar magazine.
you feel me?
yeah, but that's crazy.
(a few minutes later.)
man, i'm beat. i'ma get out of here. you mind if i borrow this mag?
yeah, but what happen to the last one? (insert wimp sticker here.)
oh, i still got it.
mothafuckas.
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