Julius picks me up in his yellow buggy from Target and we go to pick up Iggy, so we can go see Dr. Who.
When we arrive at his house and step on his grass in his yard that is sprayed an odd shade of pink, I remember Iggy telling me his mom's fascination for pink. His mom was eating pink cotton candy on her first day of being a stripper, so she thinks pink is the color of success. I guess that worked out in the end because now she owns her own strip club.
Iggy walks out his front door very slowly with his luggage- I forgot he is blind now. "Should we go help him?" I ask Julius. "Nah, it's funny watching him struggle." "But he's blind."
"That's what makes it funny, Cashew Bethlahem!"
"Who dat?" Iggy says pointing at me.
"It's Cashew."
"Hello, Cashew."
We sit in our seats on the plane. I have to sit in my row because my rolls more seating space than they should.
I look over to Julius sitting next to Iggy. Julius is looking super hot trying to figure out the crossroad puzzle in the airplane magazine and Iggy is poking a plastic form in his arm. Probably because he's blind or he's just stupid. I decide to fall asleep.
updated: dec 23 2014
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