There's a cop who shows up to my apartment complex in his squad car. He's either some chick's boyfriend or side piece, but he'll be here at random times, overnight too. Well, the other day I was heading towards my car and as I was walking around his, I was singing some Britney Spears song. I get in my car and as I'm driving through the lot, I see him sitting there. We waved at each other and it was then I realized he had heard me sing. It's like, dude, go home, you probably have a wife and kids and instead here you are, getting with some chick and unwillingly being subjected to my awful singing.

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Sneakin' up, sneakin' up
Creepin' up on ya, creepin', creepin' up on ya
Sneakin' up, sneakin' up
Creepin' up on ya, creepin', creepin' up on ya
Sneakin' up, sneakin' up
Creepin' up on ya, creepin', creepin' up on ya
Sneakin' up, sneakin' up
Creepin' up on ya, creepin', creepin' up

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we had a cop stop by my neighborhood about a week or so ago. Apparently, some golf carts had gotten stolen from a nearby building and they were asking people about them, like if they have seen them and such, especially since one was found abandoned right near where I lived.

@Kenshi
I was serious kenshi. There were some golf carts stolen. The theory me and my parents alike had was they took them for joy rides and such. The owners were upset I believe. They were public property after all.

I still have my nintendo 3ds.

I'm an extremely picky eater and I just read the recipe for caesar dressing. Dear God I'm gonna need a stiff drink (or 10) to rehabilitate myself back to normalcy because I have been eating that lately.