FUCK IT.
the band sucked so we walked into the "lounge" room. one kid-well he is not important. there is a boy and a girl on the floor. her belly-midsection-navel-stomach is exposed. we take our place on the couch, mind our own business and make fun of small people.
the belly girl-
"fuck it.."
they get up. she fluffs (or tries carelessly) her spikey (because she is so unique. so different. you know, bracelets and everything.) hair.
the boy-
"right.
and he follows and they go smoke a bowl in her mother's ford taurus. out of the rain.
the first pair of replacements stroll in saying how, "this is their first time. and they like like it."
he is tall and still clogging around in those damn airwalks. she looks like his mother but he kisses her eventually so i'm not sure.
her curiousity kills her and she peeks into the broom closet by her couch.
the stench is horrible.
Me-
"WHAT THE SHIT ARE YOU DOIN?!?"
headless guy flops out right on her lap.
Me-
"WHAT THE SHIT?!?"
headless guy stands up (somehow), wipes off his tissues, does a 360 and says,
"fuck it."
walks out. no heads turn.
Me, on our way out-
"WHAT THE SHIT WAS THAT ALL ABOUT?!?"
two girls catch up and beat us to their Nova.
the louder one-
"yeah, i wanna go to Churchill's (bar) later too.."
Me, I shout-
"FUCK IT. JUST GO NOW!"