I have friends, oddly enough. One though, just is a nuisance, though he has been a friend so long I don’t know what the hell to do with him.
He has a serious alcohol problem, loves to smoke pot, and cigarettes (which I am contemplating banning from my apartment), and… well- his feet stink. Sometimes stinking my apartment up for hours after he has left.
Now, he has been my friend for years, and has only recently started to get on my nerves. I don’t know if I should be a dick about him or not, but I need to vent today:
It is a good Saturday, my legs are sore from yesterdays squat session, so I am taking it easy. He calls from the local gas station we call the Granny-go-kill (due to me getting held there because of a hit and run that occured on an eldery lady, and I saw it). He says he is comming over to play some Magic the Gathering ™. Ok, not too bad of an Idea for a lazy Saturday.
Well, after a conclusive series of victories, I am ready to tackle my day. Chores, responsiblities, apartment cleaning, the likes. However, he procedes to convince me to go all the way out to the ritzy part of town to rent a video at it’s blockbuster. Seems it was the blockbuster around that carries his all time favorite movie: Remo Williams.
This isn’t the bad part. The whole time we are driving there (a 20 min drive) he is going on some psuedo-intellectual rant about how technology is being witheld. I tell him a little about capitalism and why I think that idea is impossible. He then gets all indignant and blathers drunkenly about how capitolism is similar to socialism or something that didn’t make sense. Whatever. The whole time he is smoking in my car. Great, my fucking clothes smell like a damned ashtray now. Thanks.
Then when we get to the damn blockbuster, in a ritzy part of town, he throws his pop bottle out the window. In plain fucking daylight, in front of what is apparently a huge traffic center, right in front of the parking spot I was pulling into. Well, he had some ignorant bimbo blonde bitch see him. She of course yells at me because she is stupid, and didn’t notice it came out the PASSENGER side, or assumed that my friend was under my complete and total control. At first I didn’t even know she was talking to me, it didn’t become apparent untill after we were leaving. Yes, she stayed out there to yell at us after we came out of the store as well. Something about not respecting property. I was about to not respect the property she called her face, as she should have been yelling at my friend, not myself.
Well, inside the blockbuster he starts talking really loud, being stupid and drawing attention to us. He says suggestive things to me about some girls he points to. I look. The girls he refers to happen to be an ugly, portly woman and her 12 year old daughter. I am assuming he was talking about the daughter. ICK. So my friend is a pedophile when he is drunk apparently. UGH.
Well, the trip back I sort of yelled at him for littering, since blockbuster has little trash cans in front of the doors, it was pretty dumb of him to litter out of my fucking car. I was pissed. I could have recieved a ticket because of his lazy ass.
While watching the 1985 special effect masterpiece (snort), my friend falls asleep and blocks my whole apartment. (I live in a studio, he is like 6’3 350lbs)
Ok, perhaps I am an asshole for having these feelings. He was drunk, and his obnoxiousness was probably stemming from that. It’s just that he is always drunk when he comes over. (I have had conversations to him about driving drunk, but he apparently does not care)
Argh, I don’t know if I should end this friendship, which has lasted for 15 years, or keep on pretending that I like hanging around with him. What motivates him to be the way he is I don’t know.
To my friend: Grow the fuck up asshole. You are 25, being drunk all the day, littering, stinking, and drooling on 12 year olds is not a mature and responsible lifestyle.
I want to be cool about this, but goddamnit, I want to make something of my life, be responsible, have people not think I am a hooligan because of my company, and I am a mature person. Fucking damnit, why are people so immature and have so many problems.