yeah i recall you telling me about that japanese kid, something about how he played video games all day or something random like that...
before i get sidetracked...nuttkase that was one of my first vinyl albums i bought...criminology with incarcerated scarfaces on the back or i might have that backwards
nah that kid maaan, was this random fuck japanese kid. like he lived downstairs, but 4 of his roomates were them 40ozwarriors and he was shy plus didnt know english...stupid fucking kid..i guess he got gangstered out of his room, and my room had 4 japanese exchange students so he thought he was safe there...i forgot what had just came out in japan...final fantasy something..the first few hours it was cool you know i walked in and watched it like damn, thats tight..i like rpgs too. but eventually im realizing that when i gotta go to sleep for work, this stupid mutha fucka is in my dorm room, playing god damn final fantasy and making weird ass noises like 'uuooop!'
it wasnt the first day but it mighta been the 3-4th day he was playing, i grabbed my roomates jeans off the bunk bed and swung the legs at him. i did it blindly tho. i hit him, he left, he didnt come back
i feel bad about it to this day kinda cuz im not really someone to resort to violence but all that flashing light bullshit was fucking getting to me, even with a sheet over my bunk.
but shit i used to steal my other roomates cigs so hard..he knew and couldnt and didnt do shit about it..id be in the front smoking his cigs while he passed by and he just looked down every time
and he knew it was his cuz he smoked marlboro 100s and that shit was a logn ass cigarette
i did stupid hood shit like that until i was in sf for a year lol