old dan is paranoidA Story by jonathanOld Dan is paranoid. I just ran into him on the sidewalk.
He says to me: Your buddies just drove by. I say: What buddies? He says: Your buddies.
Old Dan thinks I'm spying on him. He thinks I'm in cahoots with the cops. Dan smokes that fake marijuana s**t. And he smokes the real s**t.
Old Dan tries to talk to me about God and the Bible. He tells me I'm a sinner and that he's righteous. Well, he doesn't say those exact words, but what he says, says that.
I've tried to be nice to Dan, but it doesn't help. Just coming into contact with him makes him more paranoid towards me.
Old Dan doesn't live at the Christmas Tree House. He's friends with the owner. He come's by all of the time to smoke with Old Diddy, the owner.
Just last week Dan walked into my house smoking a cigarette. I said to him: Hey man, you can't smoke in here. He says to me: Why not? I say: Because I said so. He says: You got an ash tray? I say: No man, I just told you there's no smoking in here. He says: I don't give a s**t. I say: I don't care if you don't give a s**t.... Get the f**k out of here.
Dan just walked out the door after that.
He's next door at the Christmas Tree House smokin' up right now. I'm about to walk next door and rattle his cage a little bit before dinner. After that I'll watch 30 Rock. Then I'll call my boys at the station and let them know that our plan to catch Dan is working perfectly.
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