I forgot to write that when I was at the Rogue on saturday there was this short black dude with dreadlocks, and he was complaining that the cops came to his house because his neighbors had called them because he looked like the baseline rapist. He wasn’t like a gangster or anything. In fact he kind of resembled that guy Kel from Kenan and Kel(the skinny one I forget which is which). He just looked like someone you’d see playing hackysack in the cafeteria at lunch or something. I guess the cops showed up at his place and asked a bunch of questions.
Also outside I pointed out to Jeff some guy who looked like Gary Busey. I was all “whoa since when does Gary Busey hang out at the Rogue?”, but it turns out he was an undercover cop or something. So if you’re going to sell drugs or do anything illegal make sure you don’t sell to a guy who looks like a wack version of Gary Busey. Otherwise you will get busted!
Jeff is taking this writing course at MCC, and he kind of has a crush on a girl in his class. I told him he should really go for it, and he’s like “Oh, definitely. I think I’m maybe going to try to get her email address at the end of the semester.” Classic! So that’s his definition of really going all out. I told him he should just ask her to come over to his house after class or at the very least lurk her on myspace to find out what she likes and then just tell her he likes all of those things.
Umm, there’s some gangster guy in the internet cafe sitting a couple of computers away who’s watching various “foot fetish” videos on youtube. He just keeps watching them over and over and over. I don’t even know what to say about that.
ahh, the times we live in…