| 6o4__boi | 04-23-2015 09:14 AM |
ok random story that i recently remembered (thanks to that edibles thread)
when i first got my car, i used to chill at a buddy's place to blaze and play video games.
there was a 7/11 on my way home and i'd usually stop there for taquitos or hot dogs
one time, there were these two girls just hangin out outside smoking, one was meh 6/10 and the other was pretty cute 8.5/10...probably early 20's. I was 17 at the time and still slightly baked. I could smell vodka off em as I stepped out of 7/11 with my food.
Anyway, we get to chatting and they asked me if i could drop em off at home about a 10 minute drive. Being slightly baked and naive, i said sure, why the fuck not. Cute chick was kinda flirty, meh chick was like that chick's shadow, she just smiled and nodded to whatever cute chick said. I remember they said they were art students or some shit and that they were working on an art project at home. I get to their place, its some old house near Commercial drive or Main. They ask me to come in, have a few beers to chill with them and maybe help them in their project.
I don't know why but i said i was tripping too hard and that i needed to get home. I was still kinda baked. Cute chick sounded disappointed and wrote her number down on my arm, told me to give her a shout when i'm good and offer for beers with them still stands. (this was before i could even afford a cellphone :lawl: )
drove home, still kinda baked, went to shower then passed the fuck out. Woke up in the mornin, rmbred parts of what happened, looked at my arm and only saw traces of the number...couldn't pull the whole digits and couldn't remember exactly where the place was.
I still wonder if that was an invite for a good time or just some weird random shit. Could've been a trap to harvest my organs or some shit. I still did my usual routine for a while and I never saw them again. | 