Thoughts of yesteryear
fitful sleep, a tired whisper
damn car payments due
I have gotten the pictured developed of Smeagol and Mystery, and I will scan them this evening. I have a really good one of Mystery, but I guess Smeagol's claw got far enough in front of the camera so as to obscure his face, though you can still kinda see it. I am going to look, I know my mom has a few pictures of him recently with full regalia.
I went to see if she was home (my mom) this weekend, and she wasn't, so I did not get to look at her albums she has recently been compiling, she is fashioning herself to be an amateur shutterbug, which is funny because Smeagol hates getting his picture taken, I originally assumed because he thought it would steal his power, but later found out it's simply because he does not want the whole world to think he is ugly.
I got a call from some check cashing place looking for a reference for him Saturday, funny because he got paid Friday and I was really looking forward to getting paid, since you know everyone else involved with the move got paid, but with both that call and JJ telling me Smeags had a new jersey I knew not to ask him about it, it embarrasses me more than Smeagol when he has to come up with another one of his lame excuses...
I was playing my Nintendo DS, I gots the Castlevania, best series ever made bitches, and Smeagol bird-walks over and exclaims over how he didn't know another Castlevania (In his language "kashlvain") had come out and could he borrow the game? I reminded him that he did not have a DS to play the game on, so no. He then, without missing a beat, asked if he could borrow the whole shebang. I asked where his PSP was, since I had one and would just take a few of his games for collateral, I know I am a jerk for doing that to family but dammit he has stolen from me enough times, and he tells me he pawned all his stuff, that's why he wanted to borrow mine (duh). I looked at him for a minute, to see if the irony of his comment had made it past the activator in his perm, and saw that it had not yet, so walked away.
This bitch has the gall to ASK ME for 10 dollars for gas...WTF?! And no, before you ask, I did not loan it to him... he then starts bragging about his new jersey, which looks just like the other ones, like he got it off one of those ghetto salesmen who sell their shirts in little bodegas by the damn freeway.
As we are leaving, I look over at his car for hte first time, mind you JJ, his girl, and Smeagol were all inside when I got there, they all came out and talked, and all went back in...and I saw Mystery sitting in the front seat of his car, looking out the windshield at a tree across the street, I am guessing....I have nothing else to say... that sums it up.
Anyway, I am going to scan what I gots tonight and post, but I am not leaving it up for long, so I will send out an email or something on that and you can jump on and copy it or something. I do not want that taint or his wife dirtifying my site up.