Cocaine. (cokenose) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-03-27 13:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | cocaine, heroin |
Who: Coke and Heroin
Where: Tat2 Lounge
When: Backdated to Wednesday Evening
What: Catching up.
Warnings: Drug use, Alcohol
Catching up at least on Coke’s behalf was the hardest thing ever. It was like having so much to say but having nothing to say at all. He usually was a loud mouth, cursing at the drivers who drove like utter douche bags towards his work more towards the Brooklyn side of the city. But this night he kind of got himself to stay quiet with tons of cigarettes and fairly loud music. He wanted to tell Heroin how good he looked from the moment he saw him leave the studio but he kind of just gave him a blank stare before he started the engine and began to drive. Way to go, as if he wasn’t acting weird enough before they met face to face.
During the duration of the drive he kept looking over to him and searched for a voice, but failed every.damn.time. So he just drummed his fingers on the steering wheel and was more than grateful when they arrived at the club which could pretty much shake since the music was so fucking loud. Luckily there were more peaceful areas to the more appropriately named “lounge”.
Shutting his door, he shoved his hands in his pockets and waited for Heroin. “It’s pretty fucking awesome in there.” He was surprised he even found it in him to speak. But alas conversation struck. He hoped he wouldn’t blow it with something idiotic.
“Keep an eye out for the artwork. The walls are covered in ink. A bunch of tattoo artists went to work to make this place appropriately named.” Coke waited for Heroin to catch up with him before he walked towards the door.