Post by default on Feb 27, 2008 13:27:53 GMT -5
So I just woke up like twenty minutes ago, and went downstairs for a cup of tea. When my mom and sister said there was a bottle laying on the road by our house that had DANGER written on it. I looked out the window and saw it laying by the driveway, so I put on my slippers, my coat and went to head out when my mom insisted I put my gloves on to handle it.
...They're those freaking breathe easy knit gloves, and I got no finger prints on record anyway.
I'm just straight up thinking they're way too worked up. Then I walk outside and pick it up... it's an f'n CO2 cartridge for a paintball gun that looks like it fell off a truck. It felt empty, but I laid it up on the porch anyway since it in a little nook in the beginning of our driveway and I didn't want my dad to have to drive over it.
But seriously... is this what the world's coming to? When people are afraid of "bottles" that say DANGER on them? "Bottles" that have a picture of a paintballer spraypaint outlined on the side? I feel sad for society, sometimes.
...They're those freaking breathe easy knit gloves, and I got no finger prints on record anyway.
I'm just straight up thinking they're way too worked up. Then I walk outside and pick it up... it's an f'n CO2 cartridge for a paintball gun that looks like it fell off a truck. It felt empty, but I laid it up on the porch anyway since it in a little nook in the beginning of our driveway and I didn't want my dad to have to drive over it.
But seriously... is this what the world's coming to? When people are afraid of "bottles" that say DANGER on them? "Bottles" that have a picture of a paintballer spraypaint outlined on the side? I feel sad for society, sometimes.
