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Alright, tonight a couple of my moms stupid hippie friends came over to haggle a washer off her.
My mom did her little proud tour of our little home.
Well she decided to take them in my room, during this I walked in on the male idiot playing with my Busse Hell Razor(to me thats like someone driving my car without me asking).
In respect for my mom I didn't react.
Then came the question, "why would you ever need a knife like this in dublin".
I said "Maybe because I don't sit around and smoke weed all day and actually get out and enjoy the outdoors, a knife is the best tool to have in the wilderness. Now get out of my room."
They left, and now my mom is mad.
well said