Follow-up:
I figured a joint was in order so I skinned up and went outside into the sun. Standing just down my road was Crazy Marxist Chick standing with some hippie guy trying to buzz someone's apartment. I go up and talk to her and hippie guy see's something and just starts running and Crazy Marxist Chick runs after him so I run too.
Before long neither Crazy Marxist Chick or I can see hippie guy anymore so we stop running, and naturally, I spark the joint. I get her number while we smoke under the pretense that it's always good to have another dealers number. Crazy Marxist Chick then lives up to the crazy and pulls a hammer from her bag and rants about how she'd had that premonition that morning about how shit was going to go down. How friends of hers have had their benefits cut. How the economy is collapsing and how the system is under so much pressure that something has to go.
I am so in love with this girl.




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