I didn't do anything yesterday, for the movie that is. I have family coming in at the end of the week so Molly, I, and the real Brandon, that the Character in Freshmen is based off of, super cleaned the house. like i'm talking dusting and washing the floors and washing the sheets and everything. not only is the house sparkling, but i'm sparkling too.
While waiting for the bus this morning I saw a hooker walk into a 7-11 crying. This girl had blonde curly hair all done up. He boobs were bounceing and falling out of her Coursit like black top as she walked. she had black hi heals on and a mini skirt. the word mini is falttering to how short this thing was. like i could see the curve of the bottom part of her ass. the thing that baffled me the most was the time and day. it was 10am on a sunday morning. and she was crying! crying her eyes out. I wondered if it was her first night being a hooker. it was pretty sad. Some old 50 year old guy in a red buick lesabre pulled up and talked with her. He left and she continued to cry. I was too far away to hear what they're conversation was but i glared at him as he left the parking lot. dirty old man. Maybe i'll put this in a Screenplay some day.
12/11/05
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