This kind of thing used to happen all the freaking time.
Stupid kids!
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Avoiding schmavoiding! I’m merely painting a vivid picture of the hyper-reality in which Ronnie resides, one profoundly meaningless detail at a time. Or… something.
Also, llamas are cooler than camels. Everyone knows that!
When I was 15, I looked like I was about 19, and I used to buy cigarettes from gas stations for my equally-underaged friends. Only rarely was I asked for ID, and when I was, I could often talk my way out of it. Once, the clerk even asked “you aren’t buying these for minors, are you?” because I didn’t have, like, a “regular brand” or whatever.
November 13th, 2007 at 9:38 am
Heh. Way to avoid trademark violations!
November 14th, 2007 at 1:00 pm
Avoiding schmavoiding! I’m merely painting a vivid picture of the hyper-reality in which Ronnie resides, one profoundly meaningless detail at a time. Or… something.
Also, llamas are cooler than camels. Everyone knows that!
November 15th, 2007 at 2:06 pm
Watch out, they spit.
May 2nd, 2008 at 1:21 pm
When I was 15, I looked like I was about 19, and I used to buy cigarettes from gas stations for my equally-underaged friends. Only rarely was I asked for ID, and when I was, I could often talk my way out of it. Once, the clerk even asked “you aren’t buying these for minors, are you?” because I didn’t have, like, a “regular brand” or whatever.