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I panicked when I realized what kind of people we were going to the comedy club with. They smoked a bowl before we left and took drinks with them. The babysitter joined in the fun. I sat on a strange couch and cried because I knew either we would die in an alcohol related accident or something would happen while we were gone. I was frightened and pissed off that Mike would put me in such a shitty situation. Me and Keira. I gripped his hand the whole way there and once we got there I was able to actually relax and have a good time. The comedians were funny. Famous people I'd never heard of. The woman who drove back had a white wine spritzer. I was a little calmer once I realized she wasn't taking shots. Not happy when they smoked another bowl in the tight confines of the car on the way home but I'm now more introspective than afraid.
Not only could they have gotten into a serious accident they could have gotten stopped at one of the many sobriety checkpoints and gotten thrown in jail.
I'm starting to be a big proponant of people acting their age instead of pretending they'll be in high school forever.
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