Well, almost had my brains splattered against the wall tonight...

[DSM_421]

I was sitting and chit chatting with the workers at SA, I had a couple cock tails in me, and some guy came up and bought a swisher, I asked if I could throw him $20 to smoke it with him.

He pulled a peace and rested it against my forehead, after he already left the store, I guess he decided to come back in.

He held us all hostage for over a half hour, I finally decided he can shoot at me, I'm fucking out, and decided to run....

I guess he was from Chicago, or that is what he kept saying. Asking a black man as a white man to smoke a blunt is basically like committing murder against his family I learned tonight...

He kept saying, "this ni99a be gay, asking me to smoke a fucking blunt with him..."

As about 4 other black people were backing me up saying, "he didn't mean anything by that..."

My lungs feel like I have inhaled shards of glass for a week straight, never ran so fast in my fucking life.

He held up a black women because she defended me, and half way through the whole ordeal another black dude walks in, and the guy with the gun was like, "whats up cuz" and dude who just walked in was like, "that is my neighbor, let her be she doesn't mean no harm..."

Guy with the gun tweaked the fuck out and took us all hostage for over a half hour, I eventually decided, I'm taking a bullet to the head or I try running and take one to the body...

So I ran, he never shot at me but chased me in his car, never been so fucking scared in my life.

Fuck St. Paul, MN, I'm moving the fuck out of this bitch.