Thursday, January 14, 2010
smells like doo doo.
monday i awoke around two fifteen got ready and scurried to my truck. on friday when i drove up it had smelled really awful. like doo doo really badly. i was checking my shoes and swiped my butt with a finger but it wasn't me or on me. well monday the cab of the truck was warm and the odor had me gagging. I made it to the quicktrip near the steel shop with my head all but out my window for the entire drive. I began searching my vehicle like one of those cops on tv hunting for drugs. thats when i found a swollen shitty pamper skillfully placed under my passenger seat. i guess during thanksgiving someone gave me a to go treat. I'm pretty sure i know who it was and they are going to pay come christmas.
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huling doesn't write poetry
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That just ain't right.
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