I was in Japan a few years ago watching them perform outside Yoyogi Park. The guy with the big hair is a total dick. I was on a business trip with a few work colleagues and we wanted a picture with him after they had finished performing. One of the guys I was with that spoke a little Japanese went up to him and asked politely if we could take a picture. I think the guy thought that my friend was going to touch his hair so out of nowhere he shoved my friend down about 3 concrete stairs! At this point, me and the 2 other guys I was with jumped in and started yelling at the dude, asking him why he did that. We went back and forth with him for a couple minutes while my friend recovered from falling down the stairs. Then all the other members of his posse started approaching us and pulling out switchblades from their back pockets! By this time there is a huge crowd around and once we saw that they had knives we started yelling even louder asking them what the hell their problem was. One of the dudes in the back started piping up pretty loudly and it was clear that he spoke English so I asked him to calm down. That didn't seem to work so finally I got in one little fight and my mom got scared and said you're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air. I whistled for a cab and when it came near the license plate said fresh and there was dice in the mirror, if anything I could say that this cab was rare but I though nah forget it yo home to bel air. I pulled up to a house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabbie yo homes smell ya later.
Of course he was protective of his hair, just imagine what his bed head looks like! also loved the bel-air
Rubius, you stole that AND the comment from digg's top 10 yesterday. Shame on you. Did you even notice the Bel'Air at the end?
I didn't say I didn't It was just too much comedy. Blame me? But that isn't the point of the thread. See, the thing is I'm usually a calm guy but this time I got in one little fight and my mom got scared and said you're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air. I whistled for a cab and when it came near the license plate said fresh and there was dice in the mirror, if anything I could say that this cab was rare but I though nah forget it yo home to bel air. I pulled up to a house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabbie yo homes smell ya later.
I knew it was fake once i read "I was on a business trip with a few work colleagues ...." Rubius...work.....
I wonder if they wear Iron Heart jeans O.^ If not they should. Preferably the 22oz cut and 24oz jacket