What a ridiculous night. After Mcdonalds closed at midnight, I had nowhere to go, it was 34 degrees and raining. I had to run my ass off to ditch this guy who was following me around downtown... Id turn a corner, walk halfway down the street, turn around and backtrack, and the whole time this wierdo... who told me when I met him earlier he was trying to get a ride for us but wasnt calling anyone and appeared to be high on speed, would turn and follow me, for several blocks. He had asked me repeatedly if Melissa was going to be with me, what is that slang for? Meth? I told him I wasnt into it. Anyway, I turned a corner, sprinted and zig-zagged through a few alleys to get away from him. My efforts to find shelter and a little rest invigorated my old hitchhiking instincts and I located a moving truck in a junkyard that was damaged trying to cross under a low bridge, the top on the front was ripped off about 3 feet. I got in the back to escape from the wind and rain, and once inside in the dark I reached for something to close the sliding door that looked like a knob... it turned out to be a wasp nest covered with wasps! I shrieked and dropped it... but luckily, they were dead bugs, frozen through the winter. I laid down and pulled my knees into my jacket and rested, but did not sleep. Several hours later, Im back in McDonalds drinking coffee again, very tired, and I have to be in court in an hour.
Posted on: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 14:09:54 +0000
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