We both were woken up when we heard noises on the roof. Ian got up to check out the noises outside. I did a lookie loo inside. We didn’t see anything out of the ordinary and the noises stopped. So we got back in bed.
1. We aren’t in new orleans anymore.
2. We don’t live in the hood.
Then we started hearing the radios, and authoritative voices saying “Come on down off the roof”
It’s the got damn PO-PO!
LOL After the guy is off the roof, Ian goes outside (WHAT?! I know you didn’t think he was going out when they had their guns drawn) and we found out what happened.
Apparently, this guy was at his house getting FUKED UP and thought he was having a heartattack. Well instead of staying at HIS house (which is like 3 blocks over in another subdivision), he starts running and ends up on our roof.
Why our house? No idea lol
but the kicker….
He used his cell phone to call his MOTHER and that’s how the police knew where he was. He told the police and his momma, he was scared to get off the roof b/c ” a black man came out the house”
(the black man)
BYTCH this IS the black man’s house!!!
Funny shyt huh?! Bet YOUR 4th of July didn’t start with as much of a bang. lol And you prolly spent a shytload of $$ on fireworks. :p
Be Safe and Have Fun!