I'm working on St. Patricks day.
Instead of talking about all the horrendously
awful things that are going on like jobs,
money, several broken cell phones,
and soon to have a home demolition,
I'm going to talk about the good stuff.
Adventures with man friend.
1. Garbage picking for old 60's records.
2. Picking up a stranded, drunken couple
that ran their car into a ditch during the
last snow storm.
We were deemed the nicest people they've ever
met and he insisted we take $20.
It took SERIOUS convincing on his part
to get me to let them in the car.
I was sure I was about to be killed and
buried by the interstate.
But they were in trouble and I believe in karma.
They were very nice and appreciative,
but after seeing that they lived in $800 apartments,
I'm sure he was a drug dealer.
It's ok, drug dealers need help too sometimes.
3. Man friend getting hammered ass drunk on
Britney's birthday and everyone ending up at a
sleazy strip club 10 minutes before they closed.
So the ugly broad was out.
4. Having dinner and then going to a thrift store
to add to my now growing collection of old
I bought an old trunk for $40 and I'm quite
proud of it.
(shitty phone picture)
I'm using it as my bedside table for the time
being, but I think that will be it's permanent