Date: 7/22/2020
By letmeoutofhere
I was studying in a book. I saw a concept called, “Seurating: when analyzing under the Seurat method, the story always falls to the right.” I showed it to a blonde girl sitting next to me and asked if she had ever heard of it and if it made sense. I was drunk again. I was fighting everyone. It was the next day. I had lost my phone. I was retracing my steps, asking for my phone in lost-and-founds. People were mad at me. Everyone was trying to fight. I was in a bar. I got sucker punched off a chair. It was a small black girl. She was so light weight I could pick her up and throw her. I threw her and she hit a support beam and it knocked her out. Then a mob started surrounding me. I held a bar stool out in front like a lion tamer. I was outside. A huge gay black lady tries to dive at me but she misses and falls face first on the street. I try to help her but it just makes her angry.