Author Topic: Holy stuff, that's tribal.  (Read 1487 times)

Today I went to Baltimore again to see a Rheumatologist and get a Pre-op.

But, one the way to John Hopkins Hopsital, we passed a place called "Hip-Hop Fried Chicken."

I know it was tribal but I couldn't stop giggling for a good amount of time. :cookieMonster:

I'm being dead-loving-serious.

"Because only black people hip-hop."

YO YO brother brother brother BOY BOY COME GET YO FRIED BROWN, IT'S THE BEST OF THIS YEAR ALL AROUND, brother!

Hip-Hop Fried Chicken.

Have you got your hues today?

I'm being dead-loving-serious.
teehee I'M DEAD loving SERIOUS teehee

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teehee I'M DEAD loving SERIOUS teehee
You don't have believe it if you don't want to.

I just thought I'd share it, because I thought it was pretty funny.

off topic is my favorite blog


/hypocritical

You don't have believe it if you don't want to.

I just thought I'd share it, because I thought it was pretty funny.
What? No, you said you were giggling the entire time and then you're like "Holy stuff. I am dead. loving. Serious."


What? No, you said you were giggling the entire time and then you're like "Holy stuff. I am dead. loving. Serious."
Sorry that I misunderstood what you said.

I'm not really thinking so good, I got up at 7 in the morning today and I didn't go to bed untill 4 AM.

It's alright, I'm pretty exhausted myself.

Oh the things you see in Maryland. I was driving through to get to Dover, Delaware and stopped at a gas station in Maryland and this truck pulls up and all I see come out the passenger side door is this big black ass followed by a fat black bitch pulling up her paints. Jesus Christ.