The shit went Surrey last night.
I got fucking jumped last night by 2 Surreyrites:
It's 3am and I'm at the Knight&Day restaurant down the street from my place. I was with my ex, Natasha we were just chillin' having a bite to eat. As we're leaving and paying for our food, this skidish looking trailor trash motherfucker looks at Tasha and grunts "nice ass!" as he's flicking his tounge at her. Respectfuly I reply "Suck it." Surreyrite #1 leaves the building.
Tasha & I leave the restaurant to go back to my place, and I see a dark station waggon sitting in the drive way. As I'm walking up the street back to my house Surreyrite #1 yells "hey you dumb fuck, do you still want me to suck your dick -- come here!" I did the best I could to ignore the inbred bastard. He kept yelling shit at me as we were walking up the street -- so at that point I yell back "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
Emmidietly the car sped off and it seemed like he drove around the block to meet me at teh next intersection. As i guessed it -- the dude was there with the introduction of Surreyrite #2.
They pull up closer to the intersection and get out of the car. The Surreyrite #1 takes his shirt off revealing his jail tatty's. (ooh motherfucker I'm scared) He runs up to me and yells "how about I suck your dick now, punk!?" then pushes me into King George Hwy. (given it's 3am and there's no traffic)
I push the fucker back, "fuck off dude, CHILL!" (yeah, the irony kills me right about now) only to be traded off to Surreyrite #2 who jumps on my back and puts me in a choke hold. Sureyrite#2 looks like Garth from Waynes World on some serious steroids.
In the mean time you have Tasha yelling "oh god please stop!!!!" And all I can do is throw some elbows in to try and get Garth off my back. Surreyrite#1 throws a swift punch right to the MOUF. Garth pushes me down on the ground then both of the welfare collecting, lucky lagger, drinking, kraft dinner eating motherfuckers jump back into their station waggon and drive off.
Natasha was scared to shit.. but nothing happened to her cause their beef was with me.
I have a fat lip to show for it.. but holding this cold beer up against my face feels quite nice.
I hate this so called city.
Last edited by C_squared; Feb 27, 05 at 04:19 PM.
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