i've been looking for a place for me, but it just ain't anywhere.

May 24, 2005 01:12

so this guy i work with needed a ride home tonight, so i took him home. on the way, i aked if he smoked pot, and he did, so i asked him if he wanted to, and he said sure. now, this guy is alright hanging around at work. he can't read, but if he has the extra headset, he's pretty good. beside that, he'll stay til close if i offer him a ride home so i don't have to make food.

anyways

we get to his house, and he offers his porch to smoke on. he invistes me in to meet his mom, but i took one step inside and it smelled like shit. needless to say, i decided against that. he had a bunch of animals roaming around.

he told me at work today that he was from west virginia, where there's a lot of hillbillies, and that he stole a car for kicks at the age of seven. i assume that's why he can't read.

after i start to bring out the last of my weed, his mom came out and sat down on the last remaining worn out recliner. she talked of remodeling their house, of the "nice people" that are this kid's friends, and how i'm defintely invited back. all the while watching the bowl travel to her and to her son, her dad in the back just correcting her.

their grammer was awful, but i tried not to pay attetion. finally after the second time of announcing my leave, i made my way into my car, took a deep breath and drove away.
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