The four horsepeople
i went to mikes this past weekend,
He picked me up at about 7:45 and he had his friend patty with'em.
We went straight to the hardrock for the deroot concert. It was cold as fuck outside and windy...so in order to get my mind off the coldness i smoked. We got to the building and it was packed beyond compacity, they didnt allow moshing or anything in that area. Because of all the people we decided not to stay, so we waited for pattys little sister to find us and left. We were on the moving sidewalk thing and pattys little sister was sitting right next to me on my right, she was sitting on the moving plastic handrail. She said something about my spiked wristband and i couldnt hear her because my right ears deaf...and it was windy as fuck, so mike told me to look at her, when i did she showed me her little plastic spiked wristband...and i was like "thats cute but you should wear leather"..and she gave me this shy ass smile...i smiled, shook my head and lit a ciggerette. I said all i wear is leather and mikes like " i got some leather"..and pointed at his boots..but then i was like pssh and i pointed at each of my wristbands, boots and my wallet and was like..leather...leather..leather...leather..leather, then i was like "leather and steel"..and pointed at all the chains and shit that i have. After we sent patty and her sister looking for mikes car in the wrong direction...we found it and mikes like "I don't care where we go..but we eatin first..WE GOIN TA CHECKERS"..and pattys like "YEP i'm gettin me some food..i'm hungrryy". We left the garage..after jumping the exit ramp...and mike kept taking the wrong turns and shit because he was talking to us..and hes like"Look what ya'll made me do, WE LOST"..and me and patty were like well shut up and drive...and hes like...WELL STOP LISTENIN...he's the most unserious person you'll ever meet. But the batteries died in the cd player he has connected to the radio..and when we got to checkers and pulled up to the window..i was like I NEED SOME GOD DAMN BATTERIES and the girls started to crack up..and mike looked at me and hes like shh...thats a rican..they're craaazy, so the girls started yellin it too...and mike put on rican rap. The guy came to the window looking like the pimp guy from friday 3...but with the checkers uniform on...and he looked at us and went blank for about 15 seconds............then hes like...we have none yo. It's kinda weird that pattys sister even talked..because she looks like one of those punky/metalhead girls that doesnt talk and is to shy for shit...she was really shy and quiet at first...but she loosened up pretty quick...mostly because me and mike were making a joke out of everything and saying nothing but funny shit to eachother..unless we were talking about music..but the joking tends to loosen up people pretty quick. From checkers we went to a party in a really expensive fenced in apartment complex with a big ass gate and everything. We got there pretty much first and just chilled and went in and out smoking ciggerettes..because we couldnt smoke inside. When more people started coming they started collecting money for beer and shit. Pattys sister sat right in front of me in this little single couch chair thing, she kept looking at me and looking away..when i looked at her...i looked at her because she kept looking at me. But a few people went to get berr and shit...and took like 3 hours. But like i said we kept going in and out smoking...i mostly stayed out there because the 2 metalheads that were there were talking to me. Eventually the beer and everything came so me and mike chilled, drank and talked about shit..like stories and what not. Patty came just before we were gonna go smoke..i have to go when mike does cause i didnt have a single ciggerette on me...but anyway she came over to the round dining room table from the back of the house...even though the dining room is pretty much the living room...she came and sat with us and told me that her sister was in the back room and wanted me to go back there and sit with her..i was like tell her to come out here...and shes like no she wants to be alone with you back there..i was like i can't...and she's like why are you married...and i was like pretty much...shes like oh...but i said she'll let me do whatever as long as i don't tell her..but still..i don't want to..even though i was drunk..i was makin good decisions:). Mikes like damn that girl is hot as hell...you should go...i would...but i didnt:).
We went out and smoked after that and the apartment cop patrol guy came and all but 2 people went in..after about 5 minute's..one of the guys that lives there came in and was like.."if you don't live here you have to leave"..so patty said shes goin to this other guy mikes house to stay...so me and mike left and went to his house at about four, i passed out in his bed and he was in his livin room half dead.
theres more but i'm tired..so i'll do the rest tomorrow er somethin.
He picked me up at about 7:45 and he had his friend patty with'em.
We went straight to the hardrock for the deroot concert. It was cold as fuck outside and windy...so in order to get my mind off the coldness i smoked. We got to the building and it was packed beyond compacity, they didnt allow moshing or anything in that area. Because of all the people we decided not to stay, so we waited for pattys little sister to find us and left. We were on the moving sidewalk thing and pattys little sister was sitting right next to me on my right, she was sitting on the moving plastic handrail. She said something about my spiked wristband and i couldnt hear her because my right ears deaf...and it was windy as fuck, so mike told me to look at her, when i did she showed me her little plastic spiked wristband...and i was like "thats cute but you should wear leather"..and she gave me this shy ass smile...i smiled, shook my head and lit a ciggerette. I said all i wear is leather and mikes like " i got some leather"..and pointed at his boots..but then i was like pssh and i pointed at each of my wristbands, boots and my wallet and was like..leather...leather..leather...leather..leather, then i was like "leather and steel"..and pointed at all the chains and shit that i have. After we sent patty and her sister looking for mikes car in the wrong direction...we found it and mikes like "I don't care where we go..but we eatin first..WE GOIN TA CHECKERS"..and pattys like "YEP i'm gettin me some food..i'm hungrryy". We left the garage..after jumping the exit ramp...and mike kept taking the wrong turns and shit because he was talking to us..and hes like"Look what ya'll made me do, WE LOST"..and me and patty were like well shut up and drive...and hes like...WELL STOP LISTENIN...he's the most unserious person you'll ever meet. But the batteries died in the cd player he has connected to the radio..and when we got to checkers and pulled up to the window..i was like I NEED SOME GOD DAMN BATTERIES and the girls started to crack up..and mike looked at me and hes like shh...thats a rican..they're craaazy, so the girls started yellin it too...and mike put on rican rap. The guy came to the window looking like the pimp guy from friday 3...but with the checkers uniform on...and he looked at us and went blank for about 15 seconds............then hes like...we have none yo. It's kinda weird that pattys sister even talked..because she looks like one of those punky/metalhead girls that doesnt talk and is to shy for shit...she was really shy and quiet at first...but she loosened up pretty quick...mostly because me and mike were making a joke out of everything and saying nothing but funny shit to eachother..unless we were talking about music..but the joking tends to loosen up people pretty quick. From checkers we went to a party in a really expensive fenced in apartment complex with a big ass gate and everything. We got there pretty much first and just chilled and went in and out smoking ciggerettes..because we couldnt smoke inside. When more people started coming they started collecting money for beer and shit. Pattys sister sat right in front of me in this little single couch chair thing, she kept looking at me and looking away..when i looked at her...i looked at her because she kept looking at me. But a few people went to get berr and shit...and took like 3 hours. But like i said we kept going in and out smoking...i mostly stayed out there because the 2 metalheads that were there were talking to me. Eventually the beer and everything came so me and mike chilled, drank and talked about shit..like stories and what not. Patty came just before we were gonna go smoke..i have to go when mike does cause i didnt have a single ciggerette on me...but anyway she came over to the round dining room table from the back of the house...even though the dining room is pretty much the living room...she came and sat with us and told me that her sister was in the back room and wanted me to go back there and sit with her..i was like tell her to come out here...and shes like no she wants to be alone with you back there..i was like i can't...and she's like why are you married...and i was like pretty much...shes like oh...but i said she'll let me do whatever as long as i don't tell her..but still..i don't want to..even though i was drunk..i was makin good decisions:). Mikes like damn that girl is hot as hell...you should go...i would...but i didnt:).
We went out and smoked after that and the apartment cop patrol guy came and all but 2 people went in..after about 5 minute's..one of the guys that lives there came in and was like.."if you don't live here you have to leave"..so patty said shes goin to this other guy mikes house to stay...so me and mike left and went to his house at about four, i passed out in his bed and he was in his livin room half dead.
theres more but i'm tired..so i'll do the rest tomorrow er somethin.