So two nights ago I coming home around like 3:30 am and notice these folks getting hot and heavy outside near a Law School. I see a drunk guy pretty much ripping her clothes off and she's not resisting much. I notice all this at maybe 80 ft away maybe. So I proceed to walk past them making no eye contact and the girl runs past me. I asked if she was ok. She basically said yeah but my boyfriend is drunk. Meanwhile he's squealing like a pig on bath salts and simultaneously like a vampire on LSD. Drunk guy comes toward us. He was maybe 50-70 ft away after left his crazy ass. As we're talking, she tells me he's close I see him act like I'm going off to the side, then his sloppy drunk ass confronts me. Basically I tell him I was concerned for her safety because she wad basically raped in public by a squealing vampire. Me and him exchange words for like 10 mins. He basically like what you wanna do. I'm like why are you fucking with me? Why are you not worried about your chick? He says he has nothing to live for and wants to kill somebody. He supposably had a dream of killing somebody (then says that somebody was me). He then lies out if his ass and says but in the dream I had three people with me in the dream. I of course had no one with me because I have associates rather than friends. Blah blah he then mentions wanting to kill somebody and pulls like a 4 or 5 inch pocket knife. That's when I ran like a bitch. We stood toe toe for 10 mins he wanted to hit him... He wanted to fight... As I ran he legitimately called me the notorious n word with an er. He thought this would provoke me. Not really I basically laughed at his ignorance. He didn't char after me but his girl who was probably at least a mile away. I like stopped to see if he wasn't coming after me. He didn't. I was trying call the cops on his ass but he kept moving and squealing like a vampire. THE END.
