Saturday, January 28, 2006

let me please say
"i am a peaceful man"
now, when i saw, at ben's party some retard huffing furniture polish i encouraged him, saying "huff it dude" b/c i knew he was verily a retard, and should be encouraged to continue on in such retarded endeavors (honestly, i apologize to all those mental defectives, at least ya'll have the foresight to avoid any such obvious stupidity). well the M-F-er did, he huffed the good part of a can of furniture polish and i laughed good and hard knowing damn well how many brain cells he had just killed. Well, apparently, the SOB took offense to this and challenged me to a fight. Now, as you many know, i am a peaceful man, a man of MLK JR. and Ghandi and shit, so i took the pacifist aproach, i turned the other cheak, even though the delightful bastard was shoving me against the wall. He continued to do so, and i continued to take the moral high ground. I repeatedly offered him a handshake of peace, saying we could forget all our troubles if we just shook hands and parted ways. but no, he would not have it, everytime i went to embrace him he said "mother fucker, i'll hit you if you touch me again" so naturally, i hugged him and made to kiss his cheek. He hated this, screaming obscenities like it was the embrece of satan, or some such. still, i continued trying to win him over with peace, you can ask anyone present, i did not wish violence. he then sprayed the furniture polish in my face, i turned my cheek and he sprayed it in my ear. "Don't do that again" i told him. He asked why not, and i told him because he was drunk and i knew everyone present. it was about now that i noticed i had a considerable posse of tom jenkins and tucker barrett and the honorable chris weingarten behind. i am in their debt. well, he kept advancing and i kept telling him we could end this with a peaceful handshake. He hated this, swearing he would rather fight than touch me, so I kept at it naturally. I told him he should accept my hand and he told me he would kill me. So, without another course of action, i told him "listen, i'm not supposed to telll you this, so i'm only gonna tell you once..." he lisented close "but," i said, "you, my friend" (he hated me calling him my friend) "you, my friend, are going to heaven!" With this, i raised one hand, and he gave me a high five. i embraced him and whispered in his ear "you just gave me the daps you swore you would not" and walked away. There are witnesses, this all is true.

2 Comments:

Blogger master BiL said...

i also gotta give thanks to benny f, because he was there in the thick of things asking this guy to leave, and vouching our friendship in the face of violence. Ben, i'm very sorry to have brought violence into your homestead, it was not my intention.

3:38 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

if you ever use the word "yall" again i'll beat your yankee faggot ass

4:09 AM  

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