I had a blast in San Francisco. It's a beautiful city with sometimes some not so fun people.
Homeless people scare me. No scratch that...
Homeless people from San Francisco scare me.
Most of them are still under the influence of some sort of drug when begging for money. One of them came up to me and my friend Nicko and just started singing. Something about us lasting forever lol. If only he know that my friend was gay. That guy was okay compared to the next guy that came up to us.
We were at union square trying to avoid the rain. Some guy literally puts a taco bell cup in my face and says, 'how about $100?!' My friend said, 'Uhm, No sorry." and the hobo began to mumble incoherently. As he's about to cross the stress a couple was 'jogging' and the guy handed the hobo $1. All of a sudden, the hobo snaps.
"You MADE me stand in the fucking rain for a dollar!?"
-_-
The couple was long gone, the guy was still apoloizing from afar. Then since we were 'luckily' to his left he turned to us and began to talk.
"Motherfuckers if I had a gun right now i'd kill you. I don't deal with (insert n-word) like you. You think you know everything and own this fucking city..(mumbling)"
He even was making hand movements such as punching and he was pointing them my way since I was closer to him.
I was scared shit less.Plus, it was cold and my legs and feet were hurting.
The guy finally left but just to the other street corner. I called Anthony and told him to hurry his ass up to pick us up.
Thankfully, I had my friend Nicko there. All he had as a little can of mace but still two vs one = win.
Other than that little fun experiment, it was great.