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Tired. Much adventure, including:
Meeting a very nice lady (hot babe) who a friend met on OK Cupid on my trip down, who grabbed the check, then let me burble about Teresa and show the hummingbird off. I taught her the basic basic of waltzing. We toasted Teresa, talked about martial arts, bad backs, living in various places, life dreams. Lovely time. Oh, and I suggested coffee, and we ended at the Eel River Brewery for dinner--nice switch!
Going back and finding my worthless hitchhikers. Two 20 somethings, tattoed, pierced, lobes expanded, with puppies. One would rage about the "System" then yell at the dog in the car. The puppies were some kind of pit bull mix, and very sweet, but not being taken care of well. The mad guy spent a long time trying to train one of them not to urinate on him in a loud and physical manner. I almost pulled over and threw him out, but then where would his rage go? And taking the dog...I think his thinking friend will figure it out and get the dog away from him, he was positioning towards that, and could actually hold a conversation.
Any time I made conversation about something along the side of the road, pissboy would comment "Let's Blow the f****r up!" gleefully. Eventually I discussed the basics of explosives. He also told me about trippin' from slammin' perscription cough medicine. I said those narcotics will really mess you up like that. He told me that it was a hallucinogen, because he was trippin'.
Many other thoughts from that, but the distaste of them pushed me the last hour home.
Meeting a very nice lady (hot babe) who a friend met on OK Cupid on my trip down, who grabbed the check, then let me burble about Teresa and show the hummingbird off. I taught her the basic basic of waltzing. We toasted Teresa, talked about martial arts, bad backs, living in various places, life dreams. Lovely time. Oh, and I suggested coffee, and we ended at the Eel River Brewery for dinner--nice switch!
Going back and finding my worthless hitchhikers. Two 20 somethings, tattoed, pierced, lobes expanded, with puppies. One would rage about the "System" then yell at the dog in the car. The puppies were some kind of pit bull mix, and very sweet, but not being taken care of well. The mad guy spent a long time trying to train one of them not to urinate on him in a loud and physical manner. I almost pulled over and threw him out, but then where would his rage go? And taking the dog...I think his thinking friend will figure it out and get the dog away from him, he was positioning towards that, and could actually hold a conversation.
Any time I made conversation about something along the side of the road, pissboy would comment "Let's Blow the f****r up!" gleefully. Eventually I discussed the basics of explosives. He also told me about trippin' from slammin' perscription cough medicine. I said those narcotics will really mess you up like that. He told me that it was a hallucinogen, because he was trippin'.
Many other thoughts from that, but the distaste of them pushed me the last hour home.
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Date: 2008-10-19 09:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-10-19 11:11 pm (UTC)Pleased that your hitch-hikers didn't cleave your head and take your car.
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Date: 2008-10-19 11:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-10-20 02:07 am (UTC)Could be.
Date: 2008-10-20 06:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-10-20 05:36 pm (UTC)dessert wasn't bad either
Date: 2008-10-21 07:38 pm (UTC)grins,
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