
Ok this is getting serious people. When everyone in Highschool was listening to lil Wayne th
at was one thing but when i say EVERYONE i mean just that. Today at the gas station some
Armenian Soccer dad (child seat and ALL) was BUMPING it, my friend from Michigan, The soccer mom i passed on the 101, MY DAD!
Here is my "Everyone Listens to Lil Wayne" Story:
How I meet Stephan Murbary over Lil Wayne
This story takes place at a Moble Gas Station on Ventura in North Hollywood.
Our scene opens as a tired Yanna Beau pulls up to fill up her 96 honda at a near by gas station before it stalls on her. As she pulled up she notices a car next to her looking something like this:

filling up and blasting something like this:
So as she continued to ignore whatever Hollywood FOOL would be eager enough to turn
a gas station into a club, she began to fill up.
But the music began getting to her, she started swaying and boppin, and saying crazy stuff like "What's a ghoul to a goblin?"
Until finally she turned to this young man to say...
"Excuse me you HAVE to turn that down! You are gonna have me cuttin up at the gas station and that can't happen"
"HAHA well cut up then!" was the young man's reply
after a shared laugh she went back to checking on her pump, to her surprise, the
man cam over,
"Hey where are you from?"
"New York!" she boasted proudly
"WORD! me too! where at?"
"Queens"
"WERD!! Where at in Queens?"
At this point Yanna is being towered by the young man and can clearly see his tattooed head and is thinking MAYBE he plays ball...
"Ummm Far Rockaway, Where are u from!?"
"Coney Island"
"Oh nah i'm not from NY i'm from New Jersey, south jersey"
(to make this at all funny, in LA yanna often likes to act like she is the only real New YOrker in the state, often claiming her mother's hometown as her own, she is rarely called out on her shit)
And this point the young man laughs and backs up off our poor Yanna Beau
"Ohight yeah i see you back down off that one haha"
the young man returns to his super time travel car and drives off with this as his exit music:
Before his exit though he throughs out a
"Ight Ma' Have a good one!"
Yanna waves, and then quickly google searches Pro-basetball players from Coney Island via her BlackBerry, YEP she just meet Stephon Marbury! And he only mildly sexually harrashed her which leaves this writer to believe she must have been looking pretty tired.
The end!