Man, I can't help but think about the time I pissed in the flower bed of a hotel in West Virginia. I was stone sober and my freaking bladder was about to rupture.
Long story, but there were no kids around. There wasn't anyone around because it was like two am in West Virgina, and I was sort of half hiding behind an air conditioning unit.
How much would that suck if I ended up on the pervert list because of that?
Granted, I didn't piss ON anyone, much less a kid, but still.
Long story, but there were no kids around. There wasn't anyone around because it was like two am in West Virgina, and I was sort of half hiding behind an air conditioning unit.
How much would that suck if I ended up on the pervert list because of that?
Granted, I didn't piss ON anyone, much less a kid, but still.
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