so, tonight was hmm. first off i met up with dara julie and justin in southside after my brief sting with the doctors (haha, i dont even care to explain), not after bashing heads with of all people, heather. yeah, im sure it looked great to see me fuckin around with heather while julie was sitting across the street watching, whatever. i've realized that, i see nothing happening, i see nothing becoming anything, i see absolutely, bottom line, nothing. But, i'm not fucking done yet. yeah, so we walked around southside for about 2 hours doing absolutely nothing, scaling up and down the train tracks looking for some graffiti that was NOT THERE. god damn roger?. So after that we finally decided to go to dara's to drink a case of busweiser, Julie left around 1am (haha fuckin....BEKLARHNBADOGFVUADASD). Proceeded to kick Dara's ass in tony hawk, mortal kombat, Nascar and Baseball. it was fun(SOME SORT OF COMPETITION WOULD HAVE BEEN NICE). Then after i left radass' at 5am, that's when the interesting things began. I caught the 5:45 51C to southside, which went through without a hitch, but. as i was beginning my walk across the birmingham bridge, a city of pittsburgh police officer stopped me and questioned my shirt which read "Police" on the front and the back. I told him that it was an "attention grabber" and he said it worked "like a fucking charm". After that i asked if hed give me a ride to oakland so i wouldnt have to walk across the bridge, and he did. So i get a police escort from south side to oakland. He drops me off by magee womens hospital. So me (exiting a squad car wearing a "Police" shirt) walk over to the bus stop to catch the 61C to get the fuck home, pretty tipsy, am questioned by this "obvious" crackhead. "Excuse me officer, how many cigarettes would you sell me for $2?" i say "5 sounds like an even deal" So the ""CRACKHEAD"" hands me 2 $5 bills. Fucking uber crackheads for christ sake, i'm completely stuck. someone tryin to give me some goddamn advice?!@#!@# There was a time, when i was so broken hearted, love wasn't much of a friend of mine. The tables have turned, cause me and those ways have parted, that kind of love was the killin kind. All i want is someone i cant resist. i know all i need to know by the way that you kiss. i was cryin when i met you, now i'm dying to forget you. Your love is sweet misery. I was cryin just to get you, now im dyin cause i let you.