Sep 15, 2007 08:33
Nathan and Monica the old crackhead, myself and a cute cute girl with black hair who was shorter than us was walking along this huge squared cement bowl. A really big skate park. We told her about John and how he smokes with us and when we met him she told him all about it. He looked a little huffy and we glared at her, and she innocently shrugged it off with a shiny smile. I decided to walk to a corner store and get some gizzards, stepping over a curb to get there, reminded of MarioKart. I walk the long way back and I see Nathan sitting crosslegged next to the girl with his hand on top of hers! IM FREAKING OUT AT THIS POINT- BLAAARRRGGGHHH- I was thinking SO HARD TO MYSELF; I SAID I wouldn't get mad at the girl, I would get mad at the guy but no. They snatched their hands apart and I hauled off at the girl, slapping her first, then punching her, then turning to Nathan and slapping him and pushing him (not too mad at him, really, brain damage) then I've got the girl flipped over, and then she BIT ME which made me much more angry, I don't see the point of that, and I put my knee in her back and pulled her arms back and stomped on her, flipped her back over and left.
It's Meechum and we're in a two story house/office with red carpet and black furnishings, a hole through the first floor into the second and an ocean out back with a net strewn across it. He's on the first floor in his swim trunks and a wife beater (WHY ARE THEY CALLED THAT- REVOLT! CALL THEM MAN EATERS!) behind a counter selling 'almonds' but it's really weed and he even puts it in one of those shiny plastic bags almonds go into. Nathan comes around but then I'm quiet because it's boring. They talk more when Nathan is gone but that's because I have goodies, yeah? lame.