Showing posts with label murica. Show all posts
Showing posts with label murica. Show all posts

16 August 2015

Britfag goes to murica

>Be britfag visiting family in 'murica 
>Always fun being here over 4th... no.
>Stepmom wants to go to the county fair... fuck it
>Get there, park up, first thing I see is fucking elephants
>Fucking elephants
>Elephants bouncing around, balancing on stools doing shit elephants aren't about
>Spazzing the fuck out because of said elephants. 
>Stepmom views this as normal county fair activity
>Walk around looking at rednecks having fun etcetc
>Get a beer, get fucking asked for ID (look about 30...) 
>Walk around looking at animals cause fucking animals
>See a yellow stand in the distance with pictures of monkeys
>Monkeys riding dogs
>MONKEYS RIDING DOGS
>Wut.
>Spend whole time completely confused by the notion
>Amerifags going nuts for monkeys riding dogs... still wut
>Fucking hungry so look for food
>What in the fuck? 
>Can't even describe what type of food you weird fucks even describe as food
>Stepmom calls it "fair food"
>My fucking nutsack that is related to food
>Go home, neighbour comes over and asks us to fireworks
>Get to his house, bunch of hillbillies getting fucked off beer thats like 0.000002% 
>Drink well over 9000
>Get all the redneck ladies creaming for my accent
>Rednecks love the accent
>All rednecks get too drunk 
>Either pass out, drive home or go to bed
>Go home

10 August 2015

Germany

>be 25 year old american
>go to Germany, first time in Europe
>plane lands, i applaud
>in german airport, take off pants, shoes, leave 3oz sample of blood, semen in quart sized ziploc
>"Sir, you dont need to do that, just walk through the metal detector"
>"sorry, nicht spriche deutsch"
>"Sir, i am speaking english"
>go directly through metal detector, do not get iradiated, do not get groped
>tip the security guard 5 euro because that is the smallest paper money
>Spend the first day in Frankfurt, it's a great city
>walk to train station
>lots of foreigners around, can't hear any english
>walk with hand in back pocket to protect wallet
>keep other hand in side pocket to protect phone
>unable to operate the ticket machine. Language options are union jack, deutsch flag and france
>get on train without ticket
>gestapo officers in uniform come up to me
>"Morgen, karte bitte"
>"I'm not Morgan"
>"Apologies. Good morning, ticket please"
>"Nicht spriche deutsch"
>"Sir, I speak english"
>cant understand his crazy nazimouth, tip him 30 euro to leave me alone
>he tips me back for being a cool American
>Train arrives in Munich. Begin applauding
>nobody claps, don't want to ruin my solid American applause
>tip every passenger for letting me solo
>get rental car
>too many pedals
>walk to McDonalds to order Double Quarter Pounder
>fucking idiot gives me wrong meal, end up with Hamburger royale kasse
>only tip him 30%
>use burger to weigh down extra pedal
>car rolls backwards into river
>applaud the whole way in