so let's face it. i admit i have been going to the gym. yeah, you could say i pump iron. i hit the weights. i work out. i get buff. beef up. get jacked. shredded. ripped. so it's no surprise that people would describe my appearance as nothing less than menacing. i mean, you see me in a dark alley, whatcha gonna think? 'hey, this guy looks like business. he looks mean. i betta run, eh?' well, the other day i was in the parking garage under the jfsb. it was late. probably around 11:30 pm. and what reputable kid would be in the jfsb parking garage at 11:30? so, i see this lady standing down the way. she's giving me the strangest look. staring, staring into my soul, i guess. she was standing next to one of those call boxes. you know, the emergency ones. the ones they tell all the freshman girls about so if they ever see a shady guy they can run to the box and call police. well anyway, she's standing right in front of this thing just staring at me. then, without removing her gaze off me, she very robotically shoves her finger onto the call button, and the light starts going off! i get in my car and drive by. she stares me down as she speaks quickly into the speaker. HEY LADY! I WOULDN'T HURT A FLY! COME ON, GIMME A BREAK.
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BWAHAHAHAHAHAHHA! okay.. this has to be one of my favorite posts of all time. anywhere. why??? because I believe this really happened. oh man... if only she knew.... and yes jonny - you would hurt a fly if was in your house and you wanted it gone. I would have done the same thing if I would have seen you in a dark JFSB parking lot.... or maybe... I would have done something else, all that lifting weighs can make a girl go weak in the knees... just thank your lucky stars she was scared of you and did want to attack you herself!!!!
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