classic tiffany moment # forty-four thousand eleventy hundred and two
setting:
the balcony at rick's, overlooking duval street.
action:
my girls--the constant baby girl, b.j. and i, now complete with the new addition 'hippie sarah with the tits'* are happily pickling our livers into oblivion.
a very tall and large black man in a very pimpish pimp suit walks up to the rail nearby.
pimp suit guy: where my niggas at?**
me: i'm right here.
pimp suit man: ***nearly pees his pants. only that wouldn't be a very pimp-like thing to do, so instead he says to his friend*** this little white girl just said she was my nigga. look how white she is!
***the pimp suit man then proceeded to hit on me, which i let him do for a few minutes because i felt bad for claiming to be his nigga.
then i ran away to do some more shots.***
whee!
*hippie sarah with the tits gave herself that nickname, so stop giving me that look.
**it should be noted that this man was most definitely not talking to me when he asked this question.
the balcony at rick's, overlooking duval street.
action:
my girls--the constant baby girl, b.j. and i, now complete with the new addition 'hippie sarah with the tits'* are happily pickling our livers into oblivion.
a very tall and large black man in a very pimpish pimp suit walks up to the rail nearby.
pimp suit guy: where my niggas at?**
me: i'm right here.
pimp suit man: ***nearly pees his pants. only that wouldn't be a very pimp-like thing to do, so instead he says to his friend*** this little white girl just said she was my nigga. look how white she is!
***the pimp suit man then proceeded to hit on me, which i let him do for a few minutes because i felt bad for claiming to be his nigga.
then i ran away to do some more shots.***
whee!
*hippie sarah with the tits gave herself that nickname, so stop giving me that look.
**it should be noted that this man was most definitely not talking to me when he asked this question.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home