Originally posted by Bill Krozby
i was going to the valero (shamrock station for ya yanks) and this hipster fag asked me if i wanted to buy a drill and im not the biggest "spring chicken" but i actually do need a drill and a charger because im drilling my dead cat above my ceiling, i told him dude i will honestly think about it (which i actually did) but i was thinking shit i have enough problems to where i don't need to buy a broken drill and its potentially broken assecories.
I told him when i came out "sorry bud but i can't do it" and he just started yelling at me saying he needed bus money and calling me a fag (he clearly didn't as he pulled out wads of cash out of his pocket to prove he wasn't a bitch)
that and not that i've ever done it but its a huge scam where crackies/meth heads steal drills from home deopot and try to pawn them/ sell them.
I saw him go up to this old lady and her old man so i started filming him then he started packing his bullshit and then hillarity insude.
to be honest i want to kind of find him and clockwork him
dont be a fag and you wont get called a fag, you fag.
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