I did. Freaked me the fuck out. Kid was drunk as balls and literally begged me for a blanket. Didn't know who he was, my roommate wasn't even in the room, but there was no way I was letting this kid kill me in the middle of the night so I figured if I give him a blanket I'd at least live to breakfast. Just one of those feel good moments when told me I was "the best living person alive." Definitely an ego boost there. I'm like the Mother Teresa of giving strangers blankets, and hey, lived to eat my Froot Loops this morning. It's a win-win if you ask me.
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