First. Woke up. Walked next door to Ben's Room.
Second. Went to Saint Francis.
Third. Shit got weird.

Ben's girlfriend showed up. This bitch was tripping. No Joke. Insane-o. Shit got awkward when she just sat down at our table. She was a reader, she kept referencing Candide, something about getting her butt cheeks caught off, she also takes pills that make her Poo Poo. Gross. But she was concerned about my hair, she thought Ben's hair was cute and that mine was Dirty. Bitch! Then she started talking about how she was sick and she wasn't safe to be around. Yikes.


1 comment:
Poo Poo pills? gross
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