miss the raz ride last night?
since i’m desperate to find this person i figured i’d try posting the ad here as well.
posted in missed connections on the boston craigslist today:
miss the raz ride last night?
you – corner of fairmont and pleasant in cambridge, near the bread and clown grocery store. 6pm on thursday night. you were at the crosswalk and waited for me to stop.
me – total hottie in the wife beater and bling bling gold chains that pulled up to the crosswalk in my pimping low-rider 1990 honda accord with tinted windows, konig rims, black widow body kit, racing dynamics thumping exhaust, and new high-profile rear spoiler by turner. i may or may not have had my street glow exterior lighting on at 6pm. no doubt you could tell, but just in case - those were in fact kenwood 6x9s, and 4-ways in the rear deck, with audiobahn component speakers in the front, and 2 soundstorm 15" subs that were pumping the latest beastie boys so loud it was making your hair blow as you stood there in awe.
i couldn’t tell for sure because my system was pumping so hard and you were standing there trying to hold your ground as the beat of triple trouble rocked away, but i think i saw you smile and blush?
i tried to yell at you as i cruised by just in case you were interested: YO HOT THAAANG, GIMME YOUR NUMBA?!! i don’t think you could hear me through the pumping tunes though.
not so though, am i right? because no doubt that was you in my rearview mirror running down the street flailing your arms with pen and paper in hand. my wheels had to spin babe, i’m sorry bout that. when my ride says go there’s no stopping her, she just wants to race.
give the raz dog another chance?
posted in missed connections on the boston craigslist today:
miss the raz ride last night?
you – corner of fairmont and pleasant in cambridge, near the bread and clown grocery store. 6pm on thursday night. you were at the crosswalk and waited for me to stop.
me – total hottie in the wife beater and bling bling gold chains that pulled up to the crosswalk in my pimping low-rider 1990 honda accord with tinted windows, konig rims, black widow body kit, racing dynamics thumping exhaust, and new high-profile rear spoiler by turner. i may or may not have had my street glow exterior lighting on at 6pm. no doubt you could tell, but just in case - those were in fact kenwood 6x9s, and 4-ways in the rear deck, with audiobahn component speakers in the front, and 2 soundstorm 15" subs that were pumping the latest beastie boys so loud it was making your hair blow as you stood there in awe.
i couldn’t tell for sure because my system was pumping so hard and you were standing there trying to hold your ground as the beat of triple trouble rocked away, but i think i saw you smile and blush?
i tried to yell at you as i cruised by just in case you were interested: YO HOT THAAANG, GIMME YOUR NUMBA?!! i don’t think you could hear me through the pumping tunes though.
not so though, am i right? because no doubt that was you in my rearview mirror running down the street flailing your arms with pen and paper in hand. my wheels had to spin babe, i’m sorry bout that. when my ride says go there’s no stopping her, she just wants to race.
give the raz dog another chance?




<< Home