Sep 29, 2005 11:06
9:00 p.m. My god damn legs are getting tired of walking, but it’s nice to get a fresh breath of air instead of being cramped up in some phony 2005 sports car. You wouldn’t believe the perverts and bastards I saw walking around at this hour at night. And Bonnie, she couldn’t keep her god damn eyes off of them! This one guy, clearly drunk off of rum or beer, kept walking back and forth asking if we needed a god damn ride. Earlier that day, her cousin Adam told us how to get back to her Aunt’s. We’re not from the area, see, we live out North. I could tell Adam really had no idea what he was talking about. He was one of those guys, you know, that love sports and chicks and all. He was sort of phony too, but not as bad as the people out at this hour at night. So anyways, this drunk kid, always stumbling over, he practically followed us! I should have jacked him in the face or hit him in the jaw. Then he would have been kneeling over in pain as we ran away. I could have never gotten the guts to do that. So as we were walking, the hours passed. 10:00, 11:00, 12:00. It was already midnight. We should have been home. I guess it’s not Adam’s fault he’s a stupid guy. He just doesn’t have the brains, ya know? He’s too absorbed in sports and girls. Anyways, this really nice couple going to a bar, they noticed we weren’t from the area. They were both sort of stocky, but they made a fairly good-looking couple. The woman asked if we needed a ride, and I was surprised because you never would have guessed any of the god damn bastards out would be nice enough to ask if we