When Tha Pimps In Tha Crib Ma, Drop It Like Its Hot
I love peoples reactions to my tattoo.
I guess I don’t really come off as a big Star Trek fan during first impressions.
There is a reason Parker and I don’t go to the store by ourselves.
We get to the checkout counter and he looks at me while very slowly reaching up and knocking a Three Musketeers bar into our pile of groceries.
In retaliation I knock a Rolo’s in as well, not breaking eye contact the whole time.
This happens a few more times until we have a pretty good sized pile.
The whole time the cashier is standing there watching us like -
