not another one!...
ok so i was layin here and the phone rings at 12. it was deedee. she was cryin cause she had taken some xanex and was commin down and she didn't have anything to drink and no cigs. and i couldn't just let her sit there alone so i hopped in the truck with a cup of pepsi and my last cig and i was on my way. hehe. welp i get there and she was tryin to find someone to let her borrow 10 dollars so she could get cigs and do her laundry when we hear a knock at the door. it was her friend steven and he had a friend with him. well here i am sittin there in some hoochie [i mean REALLY hoochie] shorts cause i didnt change when she called and a big jacket w/ no makeup on and my hair tossed up. this mf started tellin me how "beautiful" i was. ha. o man but he had moneyyyy. we went to the gas station he bought me a couple beers and paid w/ a 20, went to krystals paid w/ a 20, put 20 freakin dollars in the gas tank, and i just met this guy! it was crazy. but he was super super nice like he didn't try to make it seem like he was buyin me or pressuring me into anything cause he didn't get mad like they usually do when i told him i was just gonna go home. but anyway..i'm hungry then i needta go to sleep dammit. luvs ya.