the smell of human urine on a bus can set off a manic episode? that in which i was crying and laughing for about i'd say,8 blocks on the bus and about 2 and a half blocks walking home? i swear that set it off and i fucking hate them fucking buses you fuckling fucks. oh look at that firefox is underlining my misspell of fucking...
and to top it all off, when the dude robbing the drug store held us up four years ago, he was holding me from behind with a knife. the guy had a hard on. i was too busy worrying about the knife at my throat though.
question. can a guy not think clearly if his shaft is hard? cos this guy asked for one pack of camel lights instead of taking off with like 3 cartons like he should have. also can robbing a store cause your shaft to get happy? i mean i looked like hell that day...lol/.