Fuck.
Here we are again.
I have no clue how I have managed to get myself into this situation. Like how was I supposed to know that precious jewels would be safe guarded by tight security. Well they were just rats but still. That ugly toad was just going on and on about how precious it was so I tried to take it.
I even got trapped in a ducking icecube. But thanks to those two rats for distracting the others so I was able to get free. How I got stuck in this god awful sewer surrounded by rats baffles my mind really. So here I am sitting in a pub watching football. Well soccer to American people.
As I'm eating my fries that I got from some sailor guy in yellow clothes, the weirdest shit happens one second people are freaking about a wave coming at us the next it's frozen three feet away from me. Could this year get worse.
First recounted dumps me for some chic. Than I'm branded as a trader to the crown and try to escape and the next thing I know I'm in a sewer with rats.
As I'm walking down the street I run into some ass. With a tight fitted leather suit. He green eyes meeting mine for a second.
"What the fuck watch where you-"
Before I can collect myself he's off. Hopping away like he didn't even notice me. The audacity that he didn't acknowledge my presence. But why did I care if he didn't notice me it's not like he knows me, yet what is this feeling I have.
Maybe just maybe we'll meet again.
