I got a call from the job interviewer and I guess it was a no which didn't really surprise me to be honest because who would hire me in the first place.
Michelle managed to string along the money from somewhere,well knowing Michelle it was probably not the case of somewhere more like someone.
So we had the shit apartment for another month.We counted the loose change we had in total we had $7.63 so we were morally broke as usual.
I made my way down to the store on the corner I picked up 2 packets of ramen and 2 cans of Pepsi soda. As I was walking back some bitch barged into me she made my bag spilt,no one bothered to help me pick it up,not like that movies that are the most bullshit thing I've ever seen,life never goes like the movies.
If my life was a movie it would probably be...oh no that's right they don't make movies about people like us,real people,real issues.That night me and Michelle were as high as a kite we thought it would be a good idea to do home made tattoos.
I woke up the next day with a pain on my neck I ran to the mirror. I had a penis on my neck.but I was to high to even care at that point!
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MARLA
FanficYou meet a woman called Marla singer she's clinically insane but there is something about her you can't keep your eyes and hands off!