It’s Fourth of July weekend and I decided, “Ya know, Meagan…I think it’s time to go visit the fam in sunny Palm Shitty…I mean Palm City.” Â So I packed my duffle and left gay Wilton Manors. Â Never did I expect that in Stuart, Florida I’d spot Wee Man from Jackass.
I decided to take a trip to our local Starbucks. Â I’m chillin, sitting in my big comfy chair with my computer in my lap working on some unfinished business for work and the next thing I know a bunch of Jackasses walk in. Â Not legit jackass, but members of the MTV show, “Jackass.”
It was kind of hard not to stare because, well, Wee Man is a weeman with lots of tattoos who talks like a total “dude bro.” Â He was super nice to the staff (who once they figured out who he was asked for autographs) and he was a little taller in person than I had expected haha.
Oh and I’m pretty sure on the way in from grabbing my sweater from my car I caught him checking out my ass, but if I had to get my ass checked out by anyone I’m glad it was a certifiable Jackass. Â END SCENE.