Post by punk on Sept 28, 2008 10:18:55 GMT -5
Punk whistled a tune as he walked his way through New York city, seriously considering doing something very stupid to relieve the boredom that was being enforced upon him.He had been told to get lost and not to come back by his old girlfriend Isabelle, obviously she reinforced her point by throwing all of his clothes, a punch bag and nearly 500 kgs (kilograms) worth of weights out of the window.
All Punk could do was shrug at his screaming now ex-girlfriend with a slight smirk on his face, oh how she hated that arrogant, annoying smirk so she slammed the window shut with a scream and probably went to go eat some ice cream, so he walked off and left his stuff behind, he purposely neglected to mention that it was actually his apartment but he had left her with some money so he really didn't mind what she did to the place.
So thats why he was here now, he had just walked into a sports shop, purchased some atheletic's tape and some energy drinks and off he went. What he hadn't figured on however was that without anything to do (as he had left all of his possessions behind) he was bored to tears, so he sighed and sat down, laying back against a tree which rather fortunately for him had been recently planted. He still had that arrogant, rather lopsided smirk still a big prescence on his rather rugged looking face, he drew a little attention from passers-by but he didn't really care.
All Punk could do was shrug at his screaming now ex-girlfriend with a slight smirk on his face, oh how she hated that arrogant, annoying smirk so she slammed the window shut with a scream and probably went to go eat some ice cream, so he walked off and left his stuff behind, he purposely neglected to mention that it was actually his apartment but he had left her with some money so he really didn't mind what she did to the place.
So thats why he was here now, he had just walked into a sports shop, purchased some atheletic's tape and some energy drinks and off he went. What he hadn't figured on however was that without anything to do (as he had left all of his possessions behind) he was bored to tears, so he sighed and sat down, laying back against a tree which rather fortunately for him had been recently planted. He still had that arrogant, rather lopsided smirk still a big prescence on his rather rugged looking face, he drew a little attention from passers-by but he didn't really care.