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|those gas station perverts doe.||Category: Fuck|
Sunday, 10 February 2013
08:54:49 PM (GMT)
mkay, zo like, I wuz atta gas stashen, end thair wuz dese guys dere.
Just kidding I'm not going to talk like that.
meh. I don't even care anymore.
but this morning I wanted to post something and I couldn't;
at some random ass gas station, I walked in and there were all these old dudes in
line, and I felt like they all totally turned and looked at me and checked me out.
and the cash register guy too. I went and got some gum and came back and they were
all still looking at me but I thought maybe I was imagining it.
and then I bought the gum and left, and my mom was like, "Did you see all those guys
checking you out in there?"
and I was like holy fuck kill me I'm a pedophile magnet </3 ;-; (well technically an
ephebophile magnet, technically)
but yeah iz dat lame or wut
Last edited: 10 February 2013
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