true story, one day i was just walkin down the street somewhere downtown just boppin listenin to my ipod and i passed by this yogi class. yo. i saw mami in there like she had divine light shinin all upon her spandexed ass. i mean godamn she was fly like them glowin bugs in the summertime my lord.
so i just had to go in there. i opened the door and fuckin windchimes bangin all into the glass makin my entrance all official. ok. so then i go to the mats where all the ladies are twisted up and such like tight little fleshpretzels and then i seen her. im like, ay. whatsgood honey? and she looked at me funny. and i say. thats okay. i seen you from outside, feel me? you had your legs over your face thats prolly why you didnt see me but i just wanna know if we can go grab a cup of coffee after class. she said she had to go back to work and i say dam honey, you gave up a lunch break for pressin your pretty face up against a rubber mat? thats bugged. but ok shorty, do you. maybe some other time then. and i then i cut outta there.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
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