Last night was extremely annoying. There's this kid we know through an acquaintance, Brandon. We met him once and after that he just kept calling and trying to come over so we let him, and ever since he keeps trying. He's newly out of the closet, and flaming, so that's all he can talk about. How much his family disapproves, how he just bought $400 in mac makeup, etc... And he's from Claremont and loves to talk about how rich he is, what his parents drive, what brand of heels he's wearing..... 
Last night he literally invited himself over, and then went on and on about the steaks we grilled that he could still smell, and he was soooo hungry. I indulged the kid for one night, but that's it. I felt bad for him at first, but after this episode I'm over it. I cannot deal with the snobbiness.
Oh yeah, and to show you how ghetto it is here, check this out. I'm sitting on the patio with my friends, drinking. This gangster looking dude walks up on us and asks if he can sit by the stairs on the other side of the wall, so we tell him yeah whatever. After a minute he stands up and leans over the wall and asks if he can hide from the cops on our porch!
We had to tell him no a million times before he finally walked away, but when he did he said under his breath, "I'll remember you then." So my husband says to him, "I'll remember what you look like too." Then of course the dude comes back and tries to get tough as if Mike was in the wrong. After much discussion the guy left, and I went to call security. Guess what? The security company's phone number was disconnected! Priceless!
new shirt idea: If it's on the radio, it's not punk.
Last night he literally invited himself over, and then went on and on about the steaks we grilled that he could still smell, and he was soooo hungry. I indulged the kid for one night, but that's it. I felt bad for him at first, but after this episode I'm over it. I cannot deal with the snobbiness.
Oh yeah, and to show you how ghetto it is here, check this out. I'm sitting on the patio with my friends, drinking. This gangster looking dude walks up on us and asks if he can sit by the stairs on the other side of the wall, so we tell him yeah whatever. After a minute he stands up and leans over the wall and asks if he can hide from the cops on our porch!
We had to tell him no a million times before he finally walked away, but when he did he said under his breath, "I'll remember you then." So my husband says to him, "I'll remember what you look like too." Then of course the dude comes back and tries to get tough as if Mike was in the wrong. After much discussion the guy left, and I went to call security. Guess what? The security company's phone number was disconnected! Priceless!
new shirt idea: If it's on the radio, it's not punk.
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micaela:
I love flamers, they're endlessly hilarious entertainment.....except when they try to steal my vinyl!
punkndrublic:
i hate days like that, when nothing goes right and everything and everyone gets on your nerves. oh yeah, im from redlands ca, 20 mins from you....(im a cali girl too) 