So I made it to portland without stuffing "the Hills" as I will call her in the trunk. Turns out this friend of theirs, who they really do not know that well is really obnoxious. She had 5 big ass suitcases, probably full of barbie dolls and big stuffed unicorns. Hates people with tattoos, she has some too. Which I found humorous. Readws people and the Star. I gave her my laptop so she could watch dvd's. It kept me sane.
Needless to say, I heard alot of "you are too old for me" her being 32 with the mind of a 20 year old I guess (no offense to 20 year olds). I just kept my mouth shut. "Why do we have to go so fast?" Just trying to get there and I naturally drive fast.
She listed off her life experience in about 30 seconds. Mine took a good 20. Me thinks my friends were trying to set something up between us but I was not digging it. And the minute I spark up a doob to take the edge off of the situation-" I cant stand that smell" I hate potheads" Sorry sister I am not a pothead. Not by your bright and shiny definition of it.
Needless to say it was a happy parting of the ways, I left her in front of her parents house, suitcases full of glitter and unicorns. Probably reeking of weed. Oh well I have a 2 hour drive to clear the smell out tee hee.
I feel my IQ coming back now. I was not mean in the slightest. I could have been but I do not need any more drama than what is going on anyways. Luckily her folks are buying her ticket back to SLC. I will not be stopping there.
Yep I am 38 which is by no means old, I have lived alot of life, both good and bad. I work for myself, own a house and live according to what works for me, a rebel dottie, I am a rebel. It made me wonder is that so bad? I am not some crusty old fart. Shit I have more fun in the space of a week than "the Hills" has in 4 years. I travel, I work on cool music. I dont have to answer to too many people. I've never had a sheltered life. My folks were not loaded growing up. We all had to learn the good and bad ourselves. Mostly by watching the rich kids rise and fall. I don't have kids. I am not married anymore.
So I have accepted the fact that finding someone to share my life with might be a bit hard. I dont want a potential involvee to put anything aside for me. I would happily enjoy theirs too. Man the whole hills experience really made me think.
Ok enough rambling for now I think the hipster coffee shop guy wants to see what is going on with his Arcade Fire fanboi site.......
PT II later.......
Needless to say, I heard alot of "you are too old for me" her being 32 with the mind of a 20 year old I guess (no offense to 20 year olds). I just kept my mouth shut. "Why do we have to go so fast?" Just trying to get there and I naturally drive fast.
She listed off her life experience in about 30 seconds. Mine took a good 20. Me thinks my friends were trying to set something up between us but I was not digging it. And the minute I spark up a doob to take the edge off of the situation-" I cant stand that smell" I hate potheads" Sorry sister I am not a pothead. Not by your bright and shiny definition of it.
Needless to say it was a happy parting of the ways, I left her in front of her parents house, suitcases full of glitter and unicorns. Probably reeking of weed. Oh well I have a 2 hour drive to clear the smell out tee hee.
I feel my IQ coming back now. I was not mean in the slightest. I could have been but I do not need any more drama than what is going on anyways. Luckily her folks are buying her ticket back to SLC. I will not be stopping there.
Yep I am 38 which is by no means old, I have lived alot of life, both good and bad. I work for myself, own a house and live according to what works for me, a rebel dottie, I am a rebel. It made me wonder is that so bad? I am not some crusty old fart. Shit I have more fun in the space of a week than "the Hills" has in 4 years. I travel, I work on cool music. I dont have to answer to too many people. I've never had a sheltered life. My folks were not loaded growing up. We all had to learn the good and bad ourselves. Mostly by watching the rich kids rise and fall. I don't have kids. I am not married anymore.
So I have accepted the fact that finding someone to share my life with might be a bit hard. I dont want a potential involvee to put anything aside for me. I would happily enjoy theirs too. Man the whole hills experience really made me think.
Ok enough rambling for now I think the hipster coffee shop guy wants to see what is going on with his Arcade Fire fanboi site.......
PT II later.......
happy day of gluttony