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4:50 p.m. - 2005-03-29 So I was driving home and was almost there, when a song came on the radio that I wanted to finish hearing. So I drove around downtown. I picked up an older black guy that goes by the name Red. It turned out that Red is 55 years old. He had a fight with his wife and did the smart thing of walking out of the house. He don�t hit a woman�anymore� Different strokes and all that. Drove him around for a while. Picked up a buddy of his named Maurice. Cruised around some more. Dropped Maurice off somewhere. Took Red to his sister�s place. It�s some three-story apartment. Kinda interesting since the stairs are in the middle of the rooms. It would be even cooler if they had be spiral stairs. Anyways, I turned down using drugs twice tonight. * shrugs * The first offer was weed; the second offer was crack. No big deal. Thursday�s phrase of the day: the �u-busy�. It�s the updated phrase for a booty call. Friday�s phrase of the day: the bald avenger. You figure it out. (just don�t bite it) (written Saturday, March 19, 2005 @ 5a.m. couldn�t be posted because diearyland was down) � � |