Blown Moon
All Star
I don't know what it is but they always seem genuinely interested in how I've been doing and really want me to go into detail about whats going on in my life for them; even if they just caught me a week or two ago. Just yesterday I saw one of them in traffic a few cars behind me and I could tell they were speeding up and maneuvering, trying to catch up. I got my Ryan Gosling in drive on and made it into the parking building about a minute before them; when he was pulling in, the elevator doors were closing. I knew I still had to hustle because this dude only lives three doors down. So I got to my floor and busted out a light jog but of course when I get to my door, I realize that somewhere from the car to my apartment, I put my keys in my bag. By the time I get them out the elevator is moving up, so of course I get nervous and juggle them like a big breasted blonde in a horror flick would. I finally get it together and jam the key in and turn the knob and when I'm half way through the door, I hear "heeey Bravo" in the distance. I poke my head out and give a "oh hey" back. Then boom, "You must've left the stove on because I saw you, blah blah blah". I had to go through 2 minutes of pure hell, entertaining this sick b*stards small talk.
I don't have this problem with my black, brown or yellow neighbors. A quick downward motion head nod for the asian and a "sup" to the rest and everyone is good to go.
Who else has this problem with cacs?
And to the cacs
I don't have this problem with my black, brown or yellow neighbors. A quick downward motion head nod for the asian and a "sup" to the rest and everyone is good to go.
Who else has this problem with cacs?
And to the cacs
