Not The Favorite
Wednesday, August 01, 2007
Pennywise the Clown aka Dwayne
"How ya doin'?" it says. "Good" I say barely looking back.
"Enjoying summer?" it inquires. "Yeah" ahead of it by at least 10 feet.
I practically run up the walkway to meet Erika who is waiting for me in front of the Centennial building. With a sour look on my face, I ask "Do you see that guy back there in the shorts talking on the cell phone?" "Yeah" she says. And I tell her "That's the guy who sexually harassed me at CFS."
What kind of ass-clown do you have to be to think it's ok to try and chat up the girl who you spent a great deal of time trying to rub yourself on and making crude, disgusting comments to, who then put forth an official complaint on your perverted ass??
Honestly, if it hadn't been broad daylight and on a busy street, I would've just turned around and punched the motherfucker right in his sleazy face.