mrSHEiK124
Lifer
This is going to sound blog-post-ish. If that bothers you, go screw yourself.
So I'm walking around outside my apartment, smoking a cigarrette. I pass by an apartment and notice that the keys are in the door, and this happens to be the only apartment on my floor where I don't know and wouldn't recognize who lives there. So I knock on the door, nobody answers, and I just forget about it. I figured it's late, whoever lives there is probably asleep now anyways, even though this place is filled with fuckin party animals and college kids.
I had a cigarette again just now, and kinda felt bad knowing that this guy could get his car stolen or his place broken into all while I knew his keys were right there in the open. So I walked over and knocked on the door pretty damn loud. A few seconds later this RIPPED dude opens the door. He was a good half a foot taller than me (I'm a scrawny motherfucker), had like an army shaved head, goatee, tattoos all over (all he was wearing was some basketball shorts), he looked like he could easily kick my ass, and did I mention he was RIPPED?
I tried to get around the awkwardness, and I pointed at his keys:
"Hey, you left your keys in your door."
"Don't ever knock on my door like that..."
"Man, I didn't want someone to jack your car or shit while you were asleep!"
"I appreciate that, but I was about to shoot your ass. Don't knock on my door like that."
*slam*
Son of a bitch...that's what I get for trying to be nice.
So I'm walking around outside my apartment, smoking a cigarrette. I pass by an apartment and notice that the keys are in the door, and this happens to be the only apartment on my floor where I don't know and wouldn't recognize who lives there. So I knock on the door, nobody answers, and I just forget about it. I figured it's late, whoever lives there is probably asleep now anyways, even though this place is filled with fuckin party animals and college kids.
I had a cigarette again just now, and kinda felt bad knowing that this guy could get his car stolen or his place broken into all while I knew his keys were right there in the open. So I walked over and knocked on the door pretty damn loud. A few seconds later this RIPPED dude opens the door. He was a good half a foot taller than me (I'm a scrawny motherfucker), had like an army shaved head, goatee, tattoos all over (all he was wearing was some basketball shorts), he looked like he could easily kick my ass, and did I mention he was RIPPED?
I tried to get around the awkwardness, and I pointed at his keys:
"Hey, you left your keys in your door."
"Don't ever knock on my door like that..."
"Man, I didn't want someone to jack your car or shit while you were asleep!"
"I appreciate that, but I was about to shoot your ass. Don't knock on my door like that."
*slam*
Son of a bitch...that's what I get for trying to be nice.