so i thought sleeping in my car was a good thing at first, until i decided to go park down a road that was private property. i fixed up my bed, and got ready for the night and shut my eyes, the next thing i know 2 cops pulled up shining their lights in my car, so i knew i was fucked. they got my out of the car and asked what i was doing, and i told them that i was camping out n my car, they told me that it was private proiperty etcetc, then they asked to search the car, i didnt think i had anything in my car so i told them sure go ahead, when they started i fucking forgot all about the rig i had hid back beneath my spare tire, and lord behold they fold that shit n took me to jail for paraphernalia, and towed my fucking car which cost $95 to get the shit out of impound.
had a sign bond, so i didnt have to sit in jail. so after i signed some papers they told me to kick rocks, and kick rocks i did. i had no cigarettes but had a few $, i'm way on the other side of this country ass town, and no store is open passed midnight, so i walked and walked and fucking walked till i found a chevron 24/7 and bought a pack of cigarettes for fucking $5 a pack, i didnt care i wanted one so bad. called my sister and told her what had happpend and she told me well, sucks to be you. later she called back and said i could sleep in a spider infested airstream from the 70's for the night, so i walked almost 5 miles to her house, its 3am now, and i get there. go in and crash. wake up at 8:30am and WALK to fucking work, luckly it wasn't 'that' far away but still it was over 3 miles. shit sucked, but i made it, and i worked hard all day. got a bid approved to build a pet memorial flower bed thing and the lady im doing it for took me to get my car out of impound. thank god, so now i have my car again. my brother inlaw said i could stay at the airstream 1 more night, so going to head back there around 8pm tonite, its 6pm now so got a few hours, took my last lt 10, and afew ativan, just to fuckin relax and relax i am. here i am sitting at mc donalds typing this, somethings gotta change, and quick.
had a sign bond, so i didnt have to sit in jail. so after i signed some papers they told me to kick rocks, and kick rocks i did. i had no cigarettes but had a few $, i'm way on the other side of this country ass town, and no store is open passed midnight, so i walked and walked and fucking walked till i found a chevron 24/7 and bought a pack of cigarettes for fucking $5 a pack, i didnt care i wanted one so bad. called my sister and told her what had happpend and she told me well, sucks to be you. later she called back and said i could sleep in a spider infested airstream from the 70's for the night, so i walked almost 5 miles to her house, its 3am now, and i get there. go in and crash. wake up at 8:30am and WALK to fucking work, luckly it wasn't 'that' far away but still it was over 3 miles. shit sucked, but i made it, and i worked hard all day. got a bid approved to build a pet memorial flower bed thing and the lady im doing it for took me to get my car out of impound. thank god, so now i have my car again. my brother inlaw said i could stay at the airstream 1 more night, so going to head back there around 8pm tonite, its 6pm now so got a few hours, took my last lt 10, and afew ativan, just to fuckin relax and relax i am. here i am sitting at mc donalds typing this, somethings gotta change, and quick.
