my face scares niggaz away
actually, it wasn't niggaz. the story is like this.
I was running (jogging, whatever) yesterday, when I passed by three ethopien girls, and the screamed like they saw the devil. I stopped, and shouted at them "what?", as in in "What the hell is wrong with you?", but then they started running at the other direction.
I finished running down the street, and started my walk back home, when it turned up I was about 70 ft behind them.
they started looking over their shouldars at me, to see that I didn't sneak up at them and slit their throat (or something, I think they were pretty scared), after a minute or two, they got caught up at a traffic light, so I catched up to them, so I gave them a piece of my mind.
doesn't change the fact, though, that apparntly, I should be going around with a plastic bag over my face, so I wouldn't scare Niggaz away.