09-04-2003, 06:05 PM
I was riding home this evening after an extensive evening of selling little toy cars and getting fucked over for pay by my little bitch-friend Chad. (apparently anytime i dont sell an actual toy car, which nobody wants to buy, im not working. So i guess all that displaying the cars running and talking to them for four hours straight doesnt mean shit, huh, mutherfucker? He agreed to pay me by the hour, by the way.)
ANYway. We were riding home, and, as usual, he pops in his Lords of Acid cd. (which I hate.) So, after asking if we could listen to something else, we went for the radio. What happens to be the first thing we come across as we're skimming the channels?
'In Da CLub' by 50 Cent, while being played to 'Closer' by Nine Inch Nails. Perfection, man. Pure perfection.
ANYway. We were riding home, and, as usual, he pops in his Lords of Acid cd. (which I hate.) So, after asking if we could listen to something else, we went for the radio. What happens to be the first thing we come across as we're skimming the channels?
'In Da CLub' by 50 Cent, while being played to 'Closer' by Nine Inch Nails. Perfection, man. Pure perfection.
