Ghetto Jersey Story

[hockaloogey]

aight, i was gonna buy a jersey but i decided to use the money for a game of paintball, instead. our team decided to just make them out of crappy, old, ghetto white t shirts. i wrote over the "Blood Donor, Life Saver" picture and put my number, name, and Boomstick Pimps. then i went downstairs and was attacked by my mom saying that it was my dads shirt. well, it was in MY dresser and had been there for a while. and every time it was worn (only to bed, i refuse to wear anything but band shirts in the day), it ended up in said dresser. yet it is still my fault... wtf???

[KornKamp02]

I feel for ya man but hey, it was all for the team

[InfinatyBPS]

Your in trouble for writing on an old plain white shirt?

[KornKamp02]

Originally posted by InfinatyBPS
Your in trouble for writing on an old plain white shirt?

yes, he is. He wears it to bed for god's sake. But, atleast our jerseys are pimpin up the fields.

[hockaloogey]

it wasn't plain white - it said Blood Donor, Life Saver on the front, it's still ridiculous though

[PyRo]

Hmm, tell her its her fault (or whoever put the shirt in there)

[hockaloogey]

uh, i did that before i made this thread - and of course she says, "oh, its never YOUR fault..."

damn! IT'S ALWAYS MY FAULT!

[PyRo]

Simple solution... beat her with a stick.

[edweird]

Um ya could just go donate some blood and replace the silly damn shirt already...

sheesh

[Albinonewt]

Man, I thought this thread was going to be about the Ghetto in Jersey.

/disappointed.