Reply #14: So I got in a phonebooth by the Kentucky Fried Chicken on Burnside, [View All]

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held my legs straight out like this so they couldn't open the door
to the phonebooth.So they began charging the phonebooth,
beating on it with their club, yelling,
"We're gonna kill you, you motherfucker, we're gonna kill you,
you god damn faggot." I just looked at them.
So, there was a crowd gathering by this time
and these kids were standing nearby and they said,
"Oh, look at him, he's insane." I thought, ah-hah, here's my way out.
I yelled at them, "Take me to a mental hospital right away.
I wanna be be put away.


...Night of the Living Rednecks.