naja_haje

I've been out here in P-town for almost a year now. When I first moved out here I met the craziest chick at a bar that sang songs to me. She took me to the Montage and on to My father's place. En route she took a right off the road on to some railroad tracks. I was sure that she blew a tire and trashed her car. There was a millisecond pause as we contemplated the consequenses... then she gunned it. There was nowhere else to go but on the tracks. When we made it to the next street instead of pulling off the tracks she just kept going... by this time I was screaming "get off the fucking tracks!!" and "You're gonna get us fuckinggg killed!!!" We make it to the next street and she pulls off the tracks. Silence. We head to the bar for some pool and she decides to sing me some of her songs while staring unflinching into my eyes. She was CRAZED... and I loved it.
Good times...
Since then portland has not been that exciting...
where are you crazy fuckers?