Once I Start Driving

once I start driving, I’m just gonna wait til I get my taxes, get my ass a beater and get the fuck out of here.

My driving test is soon. I won’t say when. I don’t want to jinx myself.

This area sucks because I have two drug dealers and they both suck. One of them is so butthurt because I curved him that he acts like he accidently texted me about a deal he’s giving everyone and then send me another text saying “oh not you.”

I suppose he was expecting me to respond mad or something but I don’t give a fuck. I’ll pay top price if I want to smoke. I never told him I wanted to hang out with him. I actually told him that I didn’t want to have sex. That didn’t deter him. He has a child and he’s my brothers age (22) like do I look like a child?

Ok, that was a horrible question. But no. Hell the fuck no.

This other drug dealer is a proven snake. So I can only really trust him as far as I can throw him. If you don’t have shit, say that. Don’t say you’ll meet me and then come up with an excuse. That shits annoying.

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