This really cool fountain in dowtown Indy. It seems that I find myself there every couple of years or so. Easily this is the most magical place I have ever visited. First when I was a young lad freshman in high school I got to kiss my high school sweetheart there for the first time. A year later I ws back with ROTC and our annual compitition and well my best friends in the whole fuckin world to that point were right there with me. A year later I was back with another girl and well is was just cool. Skip a couple of years and dreams about this place and I was back yet again this time in January on my way home from Florida and on my way to rehab. Two years later I had moved to Bloomfield and shit with Andrea was exploding and well there I was pen and paper in hand writing Andrea telling her I wanted a divorce and well all on the shores on my magical fountain.
Ok this really started with Amanda and her nacho addiction every Monday and Thursday we were at the 7-11 gettin nacho's and slurpees. Really is started when I still lived in Wayne and the 7-11 shared the parkin lot with my apartment. Whatever it was close and it was convient. Then I move in with friends and start workin there and I meet Darreld and Christy who both wok there and my buddy Benny was always there hangin out and shit. Whatever man evreyone I now live with has either worked there or does work there it's cool though cause the hot dogs are good the beer is cold and the slurpees are free.
Through my year of employment there well this building was like my fuckin wife, I had to go ther everyday, and well it was my building I was the general manager and for a year it's were I worked, ate, drank, partied, fucked, played music, flirted with all the girls, hungout with friends, pee'd of the marguee, swing danced, ran around drunk doin the marky mark, yelled at the marines, had Chud's girlfriend's nipple in my mouth, audtioned strippers, fought with Andrea, broke up with Jayme, met Kristen, did naughty thing on the OSHA safety ladder, made fun of the mascot, got stalked by fingernail lady, started LDR, conducted buisness, made movies, dropped movies, passed out, that whole Jessy thing, made fun of the devils, hung with the Joe's, got pissed at Bob English, hated on the city of Wayne, always went to the Red Apple afterwords, betrayed friends, started my fucked up thing with Amanda, drove midnight, parked Big Orange, through glove bombs, made fun of the customers, made little kids do laps around the building, no running not even a little bit, had poetry published, got my mail, wore them fuckin ties, talked to April, ate lunch on the city's dime, yes Chud the city of Wayne wants you to have gas, played guns on the roof, watched so many movies couldn't even begin to compile a list, got fired, stole cash, went to DQ, fougth with Kristen, ran around a fool, scammed the whole city, battled with the lesbain, got popcorn and pop dumped on my head, never really cleaned them fuckin theaters, scooped up so much shit that it makes me sick, talked about that silly KFC rumor, rolled around on the new carpet, got El Diablo, Manda bought me a bed, and a lot of of other shit that no one will admit to.
So in High school we all hung out there and well most of us fuckin worked there to ya know and well let's see sex in the bathroom, sex on the fuckin tables after close, get mad throw shitter skater kids out, get in trouble for havin all our frineds hang out while we were workin, listen to Dave and Joanne fight and throm shit at each other, then I left went to a new Subway and the birth of the "What's the smallest bill in your pocket scam" late night party sub runs Critters has to eat don't he, then I go back to the first Subway with Rick and the door incident the alarm goes off, I stole that bike right and well even more incredible stories including the great Pizza hut v Subway vinegar war. Then i leave again and a few years later I end up managin a subway ya fight with Heather have some rock dumb kid sellin dope with every footlong and well fuck it I quit. Oakland Couty bound and shit and well I meet Jen and I get away from the Trishia mess at leat I thought so and well it was cool then I go to jail an no more Subway fun for Joshua.
Ok first it was just some shitty restraunt that well that was close to my house and well was open all fuckin night sure. Plus my buddy Benny eats there every tuesday night and as for years so it's Josh and Kurt, Josh and Curtis and Rob, Josh and Amanda and Mandy, Josh and Jayme, Josh and Jayme's cousin. Josh and the Joe's, Josh and Matt, Josh and Kristen, Josh and Bitches shitter friends, Josh and Jessy, Josh and Shauna, Josh and Michelle and Fred, Josh and Andrea maybe one time, Ok do you get it man.