Ladies and gentlemen, I have been asked out by a lady to go home with her.
Rub your eyes and read that again.
The events transpired thus:
7:00 - left home without my wallet.
7:15 - realised that I left home without my wallet. Smacked myself over the head.
7:20 - told that the Cabramatta Station ticket machine was broken and that I should buy a ticket at Central.
7:23 - fell asleep on the train, mouth gaping wide.
8:10 - arrived at central. Woke with a fright, droplets of drool scattered in the air like shards of glass in the sunlight.
8:20 - Waiting in line to buy a ticket, behind some lady.
8:21 - lady turns around. Obviously a deranged hobo of some sort. Looks at me in the eye and begins muttering. At first, could not distinguish what she was saying, until discovering that she was repeatedly asking: "Wanna come home with me?"
8:22 - lady stopped asking me to go home with her, looked at me sternly and said that I was too ugly to take home anyway and hobbled off.
8:23 - woke from momentary shock. Felt dirty and insulted.
That lady stole my "chick asking me to take her home" virginity. God. It's like a shit version of How I Met Your Mother.
And that kids, is the story of how I met your Aunt Gertrude.
ReplyDeleteKids: The fuck?!
HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA! this is champion. LOL. awww you can come home with me bra ;)
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