I already thought that he might mistake me and shoot thinking of me as a person that fit a description.
When I walked out and the light shone on my face I was thinking, "awww shhheeeiiit". Then the fucker wouldn't take it off as I spoke to him.
I made sure I made no jerky movements.
Well, you are a criminal
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
I did feel better with the cop outside. Wifey told me that when she went to work this morning she saw a wrecked car in the woods on the same street (half-mile away).
I guess the suspects stole a car, were being chased, wrecked it, and bolted into the woods.
The woods around here are thick as hell.
And yes I had a pistol ready. There's no fucker coming around here seeking "refuge". The best thing I would do is train a gun on him and call the cops.
Breaking-in my house?.....
microwave thievage
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
sneaking into cinemas
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
stealing from t'interweb
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
need I go on?
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
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