god work is lame. you know those days where you would rather drag your face along the pavement at a steady jogging pace. yeah that was my day today. but i come home to talk to an old friend who I've known for about 7 years now. Mitch. shes pretty sweet other than her bull dyke friends (they don't like me literally because i have a penis), but i cant hold that against her or them. as much as i would like to. any ways she is now the proud owner of a 2 year old little girl who was basically abandoned by her mother, who you might say is our mutual friend. now i know I'm no saint nor am i cool with being a father yet but holy shit i think this girl has stepped over every boundary's that even meerkats couldn't cross high on LSD.
i was living in BC at the time and i was having a good old time being a stupid boy and having sex with who ever i felt like, i wanted to, or who would let me. my buddy at the time, tank, was at the time a pretty cool guy we chilled drank drove around and basically "ran show" like morons. so this girl he met some time back in the day came out with us one night. i did my thing, apparently what ever it was worked. i took her home one or two nights, had some fun. she wasn't drinking at the time because she was seven or eight months pregnant. i thought bonus no chance of getting her knocked up (yeah that's how i thought, shoot me). she was pretty into me for about a week then i didn't hear from her a few days later so i called up tank and wanted to know what was up and see if we could find a party. he said he was busy with his new girlfriend, i think you see where that's going. yes it was prego. not even two days after having sex with me she moved onto my best friend. meh okay so no big deal, she left me, we were not dating nor had any title. but tank, i was a pissed at, he stopped talking to me and just started being a total douche just for her.we do crazy things for love? half a year or more down the road they move a few hours away to "start a life." tank went to work all day while she stayed at home feeding her kid junk food and not giving her child any structure. even i know there are some things you need to do as a parent. few months later i hear numerous story's of how she comes back to the town i was living in and sleeps around. whether they are true or not i don't care. but during all this i realized what she was in the relationship for. eureka! GOLD DIGGER... this becomes increasingly funnier to me as i hear of how they are just making it by in their life. funny because she fails at digging. you pick up old guys with careers not the manager of radio shack, i thought. this life continues for them for a while until tank figures out she actually has been cheating on him. he apologized for being a douche I'm still not okay with talking to him. i wear my grudge like a crown. but good on him for being the better man.
a year later my old friend, Mitch is a very caring and loving person. beyond a doubt. starts baby sitting the now year and a half child only off and on at first while prego dates drug dealers and any sort of shady character she thinks might have money. again failing at gold digging. i listen to the story's as i see things unfold. just to be there for Mitch so she has some one, who understands, to talk to. however today it came up again that shes is now full time parenting the child. good for her to take over, i say. meanwhile prego is "dating" another of my long time best friends. now i don't have many of them, so I'm just going to call this one bill. he is basically a glorified janitor who works in the hospital. being in the medical system he makes decent enough money nothing to get up and clap for, but hey prego found some one hurting enough for a relationship that actually might have money. win for prego she finally kind of figured out how to be a gold digger. what a loss for bill. now hes going to be spending all his money and time on a succubus deadbeat mom. just to feel like he has some one again. honestly wish i could help.
these are only some of the things i can think of to add into this story because i have no need to loose my mind in any of this. so at first i thought: hey good job deadbeat for trying to find a "father" for the child. but now you have abandoned your child. doesn't that defeat the purpose. it will be interesting to see how this turns out with bill. seeming as how if he keeps up with this shenanigans his everyday will be just like my day was today. questionably terrible at best.