Str8 Girl, Interrupted

My Life is a Drama....
2002-06-08 01:21:02 (UTC)

I think I'VE gone crazy....

So, yesterday was a bit interesting. I woke up around 1 in
the afternoon. Josh was sitting in his usual spot and
noticed I had woke up. He said, "Someone from Genoa Bank
called, but it's not the Oregon branch". Hmmm...wonder who
that could be? So, as I was trying to get my act together
and wake up the phone rang again. It was Buck. So, Josh
answered and told him I would call him back in a little
bit. He asked Josh for my mother's number, so Josh gave it
to him. I was confused as to why he wanted my mother. So,
my mom came back to my house and I asked her if Buck had
called her there. He did. I asked her what he wanted. My
mom said he just wanted to know what we were doing, cuz he
wanted to come over and kick it. So, my mom, Josh, Ricky
and I were all sitting in the front room...listening to
Eminem, of course and we heard the screen door open and
someone walking up the steps. Here comes Buck...all
dressed in his work suit and shit. "What's up?"...he
said. Now, mind you....I had just woke up and I was
looking bad. lol. So, I just sat on the couch with the
covers over me. We sat there for a long time....listening
to the music and talking. Buck was interrogating Josh
about being gay. Not being mean...just asking questions.
We were all cracking up. He asked Josh..."What do you find
so attractive about a man's sweaty ass?". LOL Josh just
laughed.

So, Buck started fucking with my mom, which he knows that
pisses me off worse than anything. He loves to piss me
off. I was obviously upset and went into the bathroom to
brush my teeth and wash my hair. I came out of the
bathroom and he started walking into my room...and did he
famous head motion for me to follow him. So, I turned the
volume up on the TV and followed him. We get into the
bedroom and he starts telling me how he's only fucking with
my mom. LOL duh! I know this. I know the games he
plays. So, after an hour of being in my
room...unsuccessfully....hmmm...sound familiar. Finally, he
gets up.
Buck: See what drugs'll do to ya...
Me: What are you on? (thinking coke or something)
Buck: Fucken Paxil.
Me: Ohhhh...that'll do it....why are you on that? Social
Anxiety Disorder.
Buck: Something like that...Generalized Anxiety Disorder.
Me: Oh. I see. Well...I don't know.
Buck: Me neither...It pisses me off.
Me: Yah.

So, we get back into the living room...he smokes like his
5158485 cigarette of mine. (My mom just bought me a pack
when she got home...I had two when he left.) We set there
and watch a little MTV. He decides to leave.

So, that's my latest encounter of Buck. Crazy shit. The
night before, I was thinking of calling him, but decided
not to. And I wake up to him calling and shit....WEIRD! I
had no idea he was on Paxil...yet another piece of puzzle
solved. Explains a little. He's a bit strange sometimes.
LOL So, thats all. G'bye all.




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