Ahhh, finally an adult now. Finally I can go to titty bars. I can now buy cigarettes legally. I can get with older chicks without the excuse of "i'm too old for you" (hopefully that was a real excuse). It's about fuckin time I can walk around past cerfiew without getting harassed by the fuzz haha. Oh so much joy and fun Eh?
Nope. In fact I got a first hand view of the thing called LIFE. No more birthday presents, no more birthday cards, not even a fuckin cake. I was so excited the night before that I couldn't sleep for a little while. Well soon after I went to sleep I got up. yep, right now i'm going on about 3 or 4 hours of sleep. Anyways, I took a shower when I got up. Ready for my day full of plans! Some time has passed, and it was now almost 12PM.
After a little more time went by I decided it was time to go to work. The whole time I was working all's I could think about was the party later on. Oh fuckin yea mo'fo's!!! Party! Yep.. . . . Mmm, I get to the place to pick up the flowers and load them into the van. . .
Oh, by the way I deliver flowers
(Newly acquired job). Watching these old poor bastards actually trying to make a living off of this job was a sickening thought. Some of the friendliest people you'll meet there, and some of the meanest. Ok, so a few hours later we're pretty much done with our "run."
By this time i'm thinking, you know, i'm not going to get any money today, and not for a while. Besides the 2 Dollar tip some generous old man gave me (God bless his almost dead soul hahaha)
ye aye ayea blah blah fuckin blah....... I don't feel like typing anymore.
Basically the party didn't happen. No money.
You know what? Now that I think about it. It wasn't so bad.
Actually I pretty much enjoyed it.
Fuck it, I don't need money. I don't need presents. I don't need cards. I need family and friends. Although that party would have been nice.