The art of 'Coming Back'.
If you are an artist of some sort, you've probably done this once or twice before(I don't do this simply because, I'm perfect and everyone is inferior to me).
"Screw this, I'll just come back later." one of my friends said, as he packed up his paint.
"What, you're kidding me right?" I replied.
"Nah, I'll come back later." He says.
The half-assed I'll come back later pieces. Well what the fuck am I suppose to do? I'm finished bitch. I don't want some half-done shit stain next to mine when I have to take a flick. People are going to think that I'm a queer for just being near you. Give me a break. Seriously, don't start your piece if you're not going to finish it. Next time I go out with someone like this I am going to make my foot a part of their digestive tract. What makes this situation worse is that we were capping out some kids that tried to flame us. Well shit. Now we look like monkey fucks. They'll come back when we leave and see if we stepped. We did. And guess what bitch, we thought it would piss you off even more if we didn't even finish our shit. But I did. So I win. And I crushed you both despite this dickhead next to me. Fuck you guys. And if my friend reads this: We still love you but you are fucking FIRED!
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