She doesn't think this is all that bad for some reason......when I told her "Next time I see [Guy A] he's going to wake up in a pool of his own blood , black and blue all over" She didn't understand why I was so infutiated. I guess it kinda scares her, I'm never usually agressive at all.
No matter how hard I try, she doesn't want to report it. She seems to think her mother would find out she had been out drinking, and would no longer trust her (apparently her mother is adamantly anti-alcohol) I don't know how to convince her to go to the authorities
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I think Pringles initial intention was to make tennis balls. But on the day that the rubber was supposed to show up, a big truckload of potatoes arrived. But Pringles is a laid back company. They said "Fuck it. Cut em up." -Mitch Hedberg, '68-'05
Bauer's the man.
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