KL4D4
03-30-2007, 07:56 AM
So I left the girls house at like whatever time it was... (If anyone really cares I can look it up HAHA)
So I'm driving home, well there on my left is a guy and girl obviously drunk. He lets go of her when I took a right turn past them and she wobbled like a spaghetti noodle and feel backwards into the street and clenched her head as I drove away. Well I had my bong and the newly acquired Hash in my bag so I took that to my house and then the devil and the angel came onto my shoulders. I weighed it out and quickly walked the 2 blocks were I'd originally seen them earlier. I walk up to him and immediately asked him: "Do you want help getting her home", as I would be willing to drive them where ever they needed to go, the girl was in no shape to walk. He said:ā? are you joking me, you're a savior". I ask this kid his name, which he said was Marcus. I ran home and cleared the back seat of my car out haha oh man I had empty 30 pack in there, fast food wrappers 6 tennis balls, 2 tennis racquets, empty beer cans bottle and can, my black jeans, a dress shirt, Spicy Lime ramen, laundry detergent, and extra hot sauce from Taco John's (because we have the best one in the region I am weak for it.. yet I 'm able to remain around 150 lbs haha.)
I drive them to the place they need to go which was coincidently right in front of my buddy Duh's house and I watched him turn his lights out haha I wanted to go up and try the hash out cause I had just gotten it. Whatever so I proceed to drive home. Well I stop at the light and a car pulls up behind me. I notice he seemed to have been driving a little fast, well all of a sudden heā??s right on my ass and I speed up cause I don't want this wacko to hit me. Get to a stop sign, I stop and driver forwards and I do mean I stopped good and proper serves the fucker right. He then proceeds to ride my bummer while honking and flashing his bright lights at me driving 5 miles over the speed limit in town like 35 mph, and heā??s doing this and follows me down the road to another stop sign. I take a right and go through an intersection in the direction of my house; meanwhile heā??s behind me full blast doing the same things. (My cell phone dropped out of my pocket when I'd arrived at the girlā??s house before, and the battery had flown out of it as well as the back cover... I drop it a lot haha.) So I'm thinking WTF do I do... Im like fuck what the non emergency police number, I didn't want to call 911 because what if they were like are you seriously fucking calling 911 about this? So I call Tpro one of the girls I was with before as I'd been with her the weekend before when we watched a guy hit and run when he hit another cars hood and bent it off the cars face pretty bad... (well he took off. So we called the police, the guy ended up coming back maybe because he was afraid... who knows....)
So I'd just left her cause she was going to bed, so Iā??m like I hope she picks up. She did and she could hardly understand what I was saying I think I was starting to get frantic my heart was racing as I watched him speed up as we went over the train tracks. (I thought I should just slam on the breaks and watch this guy fly, but that would have been a little extreme huh ahaha. I took a left after the track and he took a right without evening stopping to taunt me or anything. He took his right and I followed him like a bat out of hell immediately! Meanwhile I was on the phone trying to figure out the non-emergency police number, and white ford touras, Wisconsin plates... SSD 3JJ? I only remember the first three characters. Clearly though. I was a little red eyed.
He took a right as soon as he saw me follow him quickly, but I chose to let it go at that point, if I had been thinking that street he turned onto was actually a dead end and I donā??t know what could have happened from there.
So I got home shaking, visibly distress thinking about how crazy my night turned out to be. So I also decided it was the perfect time to test out a nice chunk of the hash in my double bubbler. Light it up and my arms tingled amen to that feeling much better. Other wise I was thinking about the anti-anxiety pill I had it was a terrible feelings I had djklgjdfklgjfgklj. But my belief in Karma makes me wonder what Iā??ve done wrong. Maybe ditching out on my friends when they go out to the bars, but I havenā??t the $ to be doing such things as often as they. Anyways I need to veg. out some more.
( I didn't proof read this, i have terrible grammer skills even if i did read over it... so sorry but it can't be that bad)
So I'm driving home, well there on my left is a guy and girl obviously drunk. He lets go of her when I took a right turn past them and she wobbled like a spaghetti noodle and feel backwards into the street and clenched her head as I drove away. Well I had my bong and the newly acquired Hash in my bag so I took that to my house and then the devil and the angel came onto my shoulders. I weighed it out and quickly walked the 2 blocks were I'd originally seen them earlier. I walk up to him and immediately asked him: "Do you want help getting her home", as I would be willing to drive them where ever they needed to go, the girl was in no shape to walk. He said:ā? are you joking me, you're a savior". I ask this kid his name, which he said was Marcus. I ran home and cleared the back seat of my car out haha oh man I had empty 30 pack in there, fast food wrappers 6 tennis balls, 2 tennis racquets, empty beer cans bottle and can, my black jeans, a dress shirt, Spicy Lime ramen, laundry detergent, and extra hot sauce from Taco John's (because we have the best one in the region I am weak for it.. yet I 'm able to remain around 150 lbs haha.)
I drive them to the place they need to go which was coincidently right in front of my buddy Duh's house and I watched him turn his lights out haha I wanted to go up and try the hash out cause I had just gotten it. Whatever so I proceed to drive home. Well I stop at the light and a car pulls up behind me. I notice he seemed to have been driving a little fast, well all of a sudden heā??s right on my ass and I speed up cause I don't want this wacko to hit me. Get to a stop sign, I stop and driver forwards and I do mean I stopped good and proper serves the fucker right. He then proceeds to ride my bummer while honking and flashing his bright lights at me driving 5 miles over the speed limit in town like 35 mph, and heā??s doing this and follows me down the road to another stop sign. I take a right and go through an intersection in the direction of my house; meanwhile heā??s behind me full blast doing the same things. (My cell phone dropped out of my pocket when I'd arrived at the girlā??s house before, and the battery had flown out of it as well as the back cover... I drop it a lot haha.) So I'm thinking WTF do I do... Im like fuck what the non emergency police number, I didn't want to call 911 because what if they were like are you seriously fucking calling 911 about this? So I call Tpro one of the girls I was with before as I'd been with her the weekend before when we watched a guy hit and run when he hit another cars hood and bent it off the cars face pretty bad... (well he took off. So we called the police, the guy ended up coming back maybe because he was afraid... who knows....)
So I'd just left her cause she was going to bed, so Iā??m like I hope she picks up. She did and she could hardly understand what I was saying I think I was starting to get frantic my heart was racing as I watched him speed up as we went over the train tracks. (I thought I should just slam on the breaks and watch this guy fly, but that would have been a little extreme huh ahaha. I took a left after the track and he took a right without evening stopping to taunt me or anything. He took his right and I followed him like a bat out of hell immediately! Meanwhile I was on the phone trying to figure out the non-emergency police number, and white ford touras, Wisconsin plates... SSD 3JJ? I only remember the first three characters. Clearly though. I was a little red eyed.
He took a right as soon as he saw me follow him quickly, but I chose to let it go at that point, if I had been thinking that street he turned onto was actually a dead end and I donā??t know what could have happened from there.
So I got home shaking, visibly distress thinking about how crazy my night turned out to be. So I also decided it was the perfect time to test out a nice chunk of the hash in my double bubbler. Light it up and my arms tingled amen to that feeling much better. Other wise I was thinking about the anti-anxiety pill I had it was a terrible feelings I had djklgjdfklgjfgklj. But my belief in Karma makes me wonder what Iā??ve done wrong. Maybe ditching out on my friends when they go out to the bars, but I havenā??t the $ to be doing such things as often as they. Anyways I need to veg. out some more.
( I didn't proof read this, i have terrible grammer skills even if i did read over it... so sorry but it can't be that bad)