Oct 14, 2004 07:01
it started out so simple. adam, amanda, and I were going to meet up together for the night astronomy observation lab. we each were going to bring a french food item i.e. wine, cheese, and bread and i even contemplated a beret (although france and me just dont get along sometimes)...but then the lab was canceled. so i decided me and Adam would just meet up and chill. well he gave me immaculately good directions, but of course i misread my own writing and well make a REALLLLY LONG, EMBARASSING story short, i took a tour of westside Atlanta i.e. Bankhead and Vinings. no ordinarily with a certain other counterpart this would have been fun. only it wasnt. it was scary as fuck. like, i swear i saw a gang war in a gas station parking lot. and i just kept going further into the hood. and it was dark, and i had a nice outfit(READ BOOBYLICIOUS, ASSASLICIOUS) on,so needless to say i was the gazelle in the antelopes hands. and like i couldnt see two feet in front of me, it was so humid my windows were completely fogged. and Adamn couldnt track me down on mapquest. it was just a bad, scary experience, all b/c i couldnt turn around. but then a kroger with a cutesy cafe full of hipster kids appeared and i got in tears begging for the closest interstate. it was 285....like......the other side of the gosh darn perimeter (i was like 10 minutes from six flags).....and finally made it to adam's after almost having a nervous breakdown.
lauren----why arent you here, in atlanta, again? why????