Jul 31, 2006 22:23
Today I was "nastying" it up with my home girlz and we decided to kick it and hang out in the ghetto. We were looking sharp as fuck and hott as nothing, no wonder those motherfuckas were eyeing us.
We popped into skyline for for food and our bitch ass waitress had scratches all over her face! Spousal abuse isn't always cute little bruises, sometimes it's angry cat scratches, remember that.
We start to walk back to the car and some of the homeless glitterati aproach us. From left to right we had Fire (a spunky girl with a down-home-punch-in-the-face kind of look), Some black guy who's name I didn't get(he had a cell phone, that's how famous of a homeless person he was) and Scrappy (creepy burns on his hands). All up and down my girl Fire's arms were cuts and her eyes were that of a bug, she was high as all hell and my favorite out of the group. They claimed they needed three dollars or something to get back to kentucky so we gave them all our change because we were in the presence of royalty ...and they promised not to hurt us.
Anyway, that's all I have for you, my premiere post for a new era of livejournaling.
Danke