wreckless13

I thought my first weekend in Phoenix was an exciting welcome change from things back in Kansas. Turns out it was a weekend kinda normal to Kansas. The guy that wrecked his bike after leaving here drunk turned out to be okay. His decision, his consequences. This weekend was a lot worse. Friday night consisted of a little divebar that was okay. Roommates gf tried to play wingman and the chick ended up being more into her. That didn't work out for me so well. Sheena...you're fired! We get home and there is people doing cocaine off a chair in our garage. I don't care what people do in their own homes, it's not my place to judge anyone...that being said, I don't want that in my house. They were asked to leave. Another guy stayed a little to long and started getting really agressive. He too was told to leave and so he tried to fight my roommate over loosing his own keys. My roommate being drunk and a hothead as well answered this by putting a 9 mm pistol in the guys face. What a night it ended up being. That is only two weeks into my 18 month stay here. Hope I make it through!