7-2 off suit.
My cell phone now has now been in ashton meade's possession for 4 days, and I have had virtually no contact with the outside world because of it.
My sister saw a deer that just got hit by a car tonight. She called my dad and I to go over to the horse stables and ask for a wild life vet. We went and a woman claimed that there wouldn't be anyone there that would be able to help, she was even a little rude about it actually... just her tone. But I think she was a little suspicious of us showing up there at night like that, and she had kids, so I can see why.
We went to my sister's where she, a cop, and an older couple were circled around the deer. The deer was laying on my sister's sheet, it looked like it was in quite a bit of pain, I think one of its legs might have been fractured, but I think the deer was still just in shock or something. The cop didn't really do anything except direct traffic, he made no effort to call anybody or do anything really. He just kept asking the older couple if they were going to do anything about it. Animal control would just kill the poor thing. Eventually we lifted the deer up into the older couple's car and they said the would try to take care of it or find a shelter place for it. Then I looked across the street and saw 9 deer sitting in the grass in front of Bradley Middle School. Most of all of that territory was woods back when my brother and sister were little, now the deer have no place to go except run from lawn to lawn until they get hit by cars or starve to death. The deer need to start building casinos or something so they may prosper. I remember my sister with her gloves on trying to offer the deer water and trying to comfort it, my sister is a good leader, I think everybody in our family is. ...well, when we want to be. It was all a little uneeded excitement for tonight.
To top the evening off, I destroyed my father at texas hold em' and then got most of my back and shoudlers waxed by my sister... it was fucking ridiculous. It hurt so much that I laughed hysterically after each rip and bit into a towel. How do you girls do this all the time??????? I needed the help of a strawberry daquiri to get through it.
I need to start being creative again. I'm waiting for a great idea for a play to hit me. And when that day comes... all will know. Meanwhile, I suck.
3 more days until Sam's play.
4 more days until Garage Sale and Amanda's party.
7 more days until I move. SEVEN DAYYYS muahahaha (creepy voice on your phone)
I love Good Will Hunting.
-mike
My sister saw a deer that just got hit by a car tonight. She called my dad and I to go over to the horse stables and ask for a wild life vet. We went and a woman claimed that there wouldn't be anyone there that would be able to help, she was even a little rude about it actually... just her tone. But I think she was a little suspicious of us showing up there at night like that, and she had kids, so I can see why.
We went to my sister's where she, a cop, and an older couple were circled around the deer. The deer was laying on my sister's sheet, it looked like it was in quite a bit of pain, I think one of its legs might have been fractured, but I think the deer was still just in shock or something. The cop didn't really do anything except direct traffic, he made no effort to call anybody or do anything really. He just kept asking the older couple if they were going to do anything about it. Animal control would just kill the poor thing. Eventually we lifted the deer up into the older couple's car and they said the would try to take care of it or find a shelter place for it. Then I looked across the street and saw 9 deer sitting in the grass in front of Bradley Middle School. Most of all of that territory was woods back when my brother and sister were little, now the deer have no place to go except run from lawn to lawn until they get hit by cars or starve to death. The deer need to start building casinos or something so they may prosper. I remember my sister with her gloves on trying to offer the deer water and trying to comfort it, my sister is a good leader, I think everybody in our family is. ...well, when we want to be. It was all a little uneeded excitement for tonight.
To top the evening off, I destroyed my father at texas hold em' and then got most of my back and shoudlers waxed by my sister... it was fucking ridiculous. It hurt so much that I laughed hysterically after each rip and bit into a towel. How do you girls do this all the time??????? I needed the help of a strawberry daquiri to get through it.
I need to start being creative again. I'm waiting for a great idea for a play to hit me. And when that day comes... all will know. Meanwhile, I suck.
3 more days until Sam's play.
4 more days until Garage Sale and Amanda's party.
7 more days until I move. SEVEN DAYYYS muahahaha (creepy voice on your phone)
I love Good Will Hunting.
-mike