Chapter 5(my life)
Kristin
I met Kristin when I was 18. I had just recently moved out of my place back home and was living with my 2 roomates Jacob and Danny. I first met Kristen when I was skateboarding with my friends at Mcdonalds parking lot. This girl was very good looking. She was tall, very skinny(model skinny), short hair, and tattoos. She was getting out of her car and we kinda just made eye contact but didnt say anything. When She came back out I said "hi" to her and she smiled and said "hi" back. She then told me she was trying to find the right way back on the highway. She lived out by Flint which was like an hour away and never really came out this way. I talked to her for a little while(found out she was 25) and we made plans to meet up sometime. About 2 weeks later after talking on the phone we finally met up back at Mcdonalds where I first met her. I got in her car and we started driving around and talking. Then she reached in her purse and pulled out bottles of prescription pills. She had like 7 different bottles! She got a few pills out of three of the bottles and handed them to me. I asked "what are these?" She had said the names yet I fail to remember them now. What I do remember is being pretty messed up a hour later. I could hardly think straight. I had never done pills before. We then stopped at this bar where we got out and went in so she could have a few drinks. After she had about 3 drinks she wanted to find a hotel to stay at out where we were. So she had me drive around for like a half hour till we found a hotel. We went in and she ordered a room. We then talked for a while and I started to learn why she took all those pills. She told me about all these problems she had and how she refused to eat and how she hated herself and her life. I laid there just staring at the ceiling wondering what I got myself into. She was smart though and had a very nice job. I just thought that I should give her a chance. She reached in her purse and took out more pills for me. "Take these" she said as she fed me more pills. A while later she went to the bathroom and was gone for a long time. I finally checked on her and found her with her shirt off staring at herself in the mirror. "is everything ok?" I asked. "do you think im beautiful?" She asked after a moment or two. "of course" I said. Then I hugged her and kissed her on the neck. We ended up having sex the next day and thats when one of my strangest pseudo-relationships started. Sometimes it was great. We would spend time together and she would shop so much and insist on buying me things. We would spend time and hang out. Plus she was so damn freaky! She was way into anal sex. She was way into biting. She was actually kinda rough. Then sometimes it was bad. She would call me at anytime during the night. Sometimes at 3am. Sometimes at 10pm. A couple times she would call me collect from a pay phone. When I picked up the phone she would be on the other end sounding all full of panic. She would say " Im on the way". I would start to talk and she would be like"Oh my god, they are following me" And drop the phone. You could hear it swinging back and forth as she ran out to her car and took off. She would then show up and feed me pills. Telling me how she missed me and all these other things. One day, she showed up at 5am crying her eyes out. I asked her "what was wrong"? She was saying how she had slept with this guy the night before and she felt so shitty she had to come tell me. She wanted to live with me and give up things back home. We were sitting out in my car for privacy cause my roomates were home. She had her head in my lap and was crying and telling me how much I meant to her and all of these other things like she wishes she could shrink me and put me in her pocket. I realized I had to get out of what I was in. This girl just wasnt sure of what she wanted. We talked a bit more and she finally headed home. I didnt know how to end things with her......then a couple nights later.....
*ring**ring* Me:"hello?" Operator:"This is AT&T" "Do you accept a collect call from--This is kristen, oh my god pick up the phone!" I just hung it up and never called her or accepted a collect call from her again.
Kristin
I met Kristin when I was 18. I had just recently moved out of my place back home and was living with my 2 roomates Jacob and Danny. I first met Kristen when I was skateboarding with my friends at Mcdonalds parking lot. This girl was very good looking. She was tall, very skinny(model skinny), short hair, and tattoos. She was getting out of her car and we kinda just made eye contact but didnt say anything. When She came back out I said "hi" to her and she smiled and said "hi" back. She then told me she was trying to find the right way back on the highway. She lived out by Flint which was like an hour away and never really came out this way. I talked to her for a little while(found out she was 25) and we made plans to meet up sometime. About 2 weeks later after talking on the phone we finally met up back at Mcdonalds where I first met her. I got in her car and we started driving around and talking. Then she reached in her purse and pulled out bottles of prescription pills. She had like 7 different bottles! She got a few pills out of three of the bottles and handed them to me. I asked "what are these?" She had said the names yet I fail to remember them now. What I do remember is being pretty messed up a hour later. I could hardly think straight. I had never done pills before. We then stopped at this bar where we got out and went in so she could have a few drinks. After she had about 3 drinks she wanted to find a hotel to stay at out where we were. So she had me drive around for like a half hour till we found a hotel. We went in and she ordered a room. We then talked for a while and I started to learn why she took all those pills. She told me about all these problems she had and how she refused to eat and how she hated herself and her life. I laid there just staring at the ceiling wondering what I got myself into. She was smart though and had a very nice job. I just thought that I should give her a chance. She reached in her purse and took out more pills for me. "Take these" she said as she fed me more pills. A while later she went to the bathroom and was gone for a long time. I finally checked on her and found her with her shirt off staring at herself in the mirror. "is everything ok?" I asked. "do you think im beautiful?" She asked after a moment or two. "of course" I said. Then I hugged her and kissed her on the neck. We ended up having sex the next day and thats when one of my strangest pseudo-relationships started. Sometimes it was great. We would spend time together and she would shop so much and insist on buying me things. We would spend time and hang out. Plus she was so damn freaky! She was way into anal sex. She was way into biting. She was actually kinda rough. Then sometimes it was bad. She would call me at anytime during the night. Sometimes at 3am. Sometimes at 10pm. A couple times she would call me collect from a pay phone. When I picked up the phone she would be on the other end sounding all full of panic. She would say " Im on the way". I would start to talk and she would be like"Oh my god, they are following me" And drop the phone. You could hear it swinging back and forth as she ran out to her car and took off. She would then show up and feed me pills. Telling me how she missed me and all these other things. One day, she showed up at 5am crying her eyes out. I asked her "what was wrong"? She was saying how she had slept with this guy the night before and she felt so shitty she had to come tell me. She wanted to live with me and give up things back home. We were sitting out in my car for privacy cause my roomates were home. She had her head in my lap and was crying and telling me how much I meant to her and all of these other things like she wishes she could shrink me and put me in her pocket. I realized I had to get out of what I was in. This girl just wasnt sure of what she wanted. We talked a bit more and she finally headed home. I didnt know how to end things with her......then a couple nights later.....
*ring**ring* Me:"hello?" Operator:"This is AT&T" "Do you accept a collect call from--This is kristen, oh my god pick up the phone!" I just hung it up and never called her or accepted a collect call from her again.
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miyacemu:
...i mean it looks cool already, what were you having done to it?
yourcoffinormine:
I'll make you do it with me.