I was en route to my evening routine in an undisclosed city; I walked by a Snowboard shoppe, there was this hip lookin bro standing beside another hip lookin bro; who was just stoned out of his mind.. he walked up to me; and right away my guard came up Wtf bro! Hows it goin! in that authoritave dont f*k with me tone. And all he could say was yassssss! droppy eyed and cottonmouthed. I sed holy sh*t bro you f*ked up or what! He nodded yea! I sed dude you need to f*kn chill man.. get the funk out of my way and I started crowdin him. He backed off. His bro was right up behind him.. tryn to throw a threat, so I started crowdin him to. They both backed off. I pointed at them and stared.. And walked away. Quite surprised at my *confrontation*dont*mess*with*me* energy. I think Im packin around enough strength albeit mean eyes, mean voice.. and partial physical strength.. Yet.. its scary.. The high risk.. women of my stature are vulnerable to. I am not next. And I will go down with a huge fight first.. I am not next.
Posted on: Thu, 25 Sep 2014 06:27:24 +0000