last night was fun!

May 20, 2009 13:08

Yesterday was my frist day of summer,
technically.

I woke up at 8 in the morning,
watched some television then fell asleep at 11 am.
woke up right before needing to go to work.
made my way over there.
worked my LOVELY 3 hour shift then i needed to call my mom pick me up, cuz she hogs the car. I need my own.
i called Kripternyte and she was on the other line with Jessie they were going to go to get something to eat. So i tagged along.
i hadn't seen Jessie in so long.
oh! scratch that.
it hadn't been that long.

we drove to Jason's Deli on westheimer and Crowa Crowa was comming.
they ate, i was kind of full for the left over spaghetti I goobled down before work.
i nibbled on some minirature corn bread and some ice cream.
we then went to the dollar cinema,
which is slowly but surely becoming an obsession.
we saw last house on the left.
it was PERFECT.
everyone was getting disgusted and mortified.
I happen to enjoy movies like these.
to define the mood, let me talk about one scene.

the father is creeping up to the bed of his own penthouse where the man and woman murderers of his daughter are sleeping with a gun.
He shoots the woman,
the man gets up and jumps out the window shirtless
the woman locks herself in the bathroom.
... cut to...
the woman has the shower rod, ready to kick some ass,
the man shoot her in ther head,
brains go everywhere
I crack up!
it's funny.
it's not real.
everybody else kind of squims i little until they show her boobs for the billionth time and then everyone begins to chuckle.

anyways.

we leave,
and decide to go to denny's but i need to go home,
for mothers sake.
i promised sebastian we were going to hang out,
and i kind of made a big deal about it.
so i get home,
change (the whole time i was in my pets smart uniform)
and take the monstrous truck to go pick up crabby.
i go get him from this scary alley behind his neighborhood.
and we go join jessie chris and krista at denny's.
we sit for a while.
Crowa is making fun of Crabby,
sebastians lost.
we leave after a little while.
me and crabby are like "what the fuck do we do!!??"
So i just drive down I-10 and decide to go to the 24 hour starbucks.
on the way there, we talk about this guy alex.

Alex is Sebastians special buddy.
they hook up every so often,
hardly hang out and always speak on the phone.
Sebastian insist that he's really cute,
but hasn't given me much details.
He hasn't talked to Sebastian in a couple of days,
and sebastian gets all pissy and deletes his phone number.
He curses him out saying he's annoying and hate shim.
all because he hasn't communicated with him in less than a week.
i roll my eyes and tell him to call him tosee what he's doing.
he doesn't want to.
so i say to give me his number.
he gives it to me and i call him.
when i say hello,
sebastian freaks.
What the fuck did he think i was gonna do with the number!?
i ask him where he's at, tell him I'm sebastians friend, i pass it over to sebastian.
they talk, adn we're gonna meet up with him at soem tattoo parlor where his roomates boyfriend works.
i dont' really knwo where it's at,
so i call jessie she helps me out and we get there.

he's cute...
i mean generically.
curly black hair, which sebastian says looks better straight.
those annoying gray contacts latino women are obsessed with.
dark skin, a tone similar to mine i assume.
not too tall,
skinny a lot of tattoos for a 19 year old.
skinny jeans and converse.
like i said, cute, but bleh. nothing special. seems the type to not really talk about anyhting relevant.

so we hang out in this tattoo parlor.
i roll my eyes at how typical this seems.
some black guy is inside of the parlor, looking at tattoos hen we get there, they tell us not to go inside because he's weird and can't speak right.
we're outside, talkign to Alex, and his two female friends.
this black guy comes out and seriously cannot speak. it's like he's missing a toungue.
he was sayign SOMETHING to us,
they got creeped out and walked inside,
then i saw him motioning towards his wrist,
he just wants to know the time.
everyone's already inside and i go to him and just tell him it's 1:15 or osmething like that. he then points at my cigarettes i guess he wants one,
so i offer one,
and he takes it,
i light it for him and tell him goodnight.
he walks away.
i walk inside,
and they're looking at my like I'm crazy!
we all laugh.

anyways,
we're there for another couple of hours.
at 3, the shop closes and they're goign to alex's for the most part.
He has to drop some people off though,
but were a little low on gas.
so i get directions to his house, so we can just wait for him outside while he does his rounds.
i write them down on my sidekick and we and sebby start driving.

i kid you not,
we're in fucking Spring.
one exit before reaching Jeff's exit.
i tell sebby the closer we get there,
and he starts giving me those, "awwh are you ok!?" "here turn on teh radio so you don't think about him"
he blasts the radio, during a commerical, i laugh and turn it down, "I'm fine."
and kind of chuckle.
then it gets kind of quiet as we pass a walmart...
"we should egg his house" i'm seriously considering this.
why the hell not?
it's not like i'm the only person who hates him or anything.
and why would he think i'm in spring at 3 in the morning.
i run it through my head, and the deal is, he's probably awake.
we reach the exit,
and i just kind of forget it.
we get to his house, and wait outside.
they get there in like 10 minutes.
it's already 3:45 my mum wakes up at 4:45 adn we're in fucking spring.
they show up, and we hang for about 20 minutes or so.
then i'm like "I hate to be this person sebby, but i think we need to go"
he agrees and Alex tells sebby that he can take him home.

BOOOOOOOOTYCAAAAAALLLLLLL

^that's what i text him when I'm walking away going to the car.
its like 4:10 or something. and i'm driving on 59.
I remember those nights when i spent the nigth at Jeff's place,
and this one time that i needed to be at work,
and he took soem change from his house we we could take beltway 8 back to katy,
adn we got there super quick.
i see the Ez tag,
adn the sign for beltway 8.
I take it.
i honestly have no idea where i'm going.
i'm afraid of getting lost,
but if i'm going the rigth way i'll be there right on time.
if i take the long way, i'm fucked.
So i take the shortcut. a sad song comes on teh radio,
and i start to think of Venom.

i didn't remember what he looked like.
i couldn't remember his face.
i remember there was something wrong with his teeth that i found adorable, but i couldn't remember.
i remember he has a birthmark on the back of his shoulder, i remember i said it looked liek something funnny, and we laughed, we were on his bed late at night the sun was coming up...
i remembered his room but i could not for the life of me remember ANY part of him.
seriously.
i kind of smiled,
as if i just won an intense monopoly game.
then that stupid sad song came on the radio,
and i started gettign really down.
so i slammed the radio off,
rolled down the windows started speeding and couldn't hear my own thoughts.
I got home really quick.
i parked the car,
got inside
and right when i laid my head my moms alarm went off.
safe.
good night.
had fun.
anyways.
this si ridiculously long.

i apologize.
-Noah
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