scorn

Tonight was an interesting night... i just got back from my friend ricky's gig at Mccoys' bar. I thought he did surprisingly well since they only rehearsed the songs for a week.
I met a drunk skinhead named "Kuddy", he just got out of prison and yet was surprisingly friendly. then some guy started requesting sexual favors from ricky's girlfriend and I had to hold him to keep from stabbing the guy. I still got the knife. Knowing ricky, he's more likely to hurt himself with it anyway. Cheap, made in china, plastic handle, but it's sharp as a motherfucker, it could deal some serious damage.
sigh idk why i hang out with these stupid people, i guess im supposed to be the mediator of the group, the father figure for these dumb shits.