Jonathan Reznick (rezident_sk8er) wrote in midianasylum, @ 2010-08-13 11:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | rez, zowie |
Tuesday - June 9th, 2015
Who: Rez and Zowie
When: Late Morning
Where: The Rec Room
What: Rez likes daytime tv.
Rated: NSFW
There was but one television in the rec room, and Rez had the remote for it, sprawled out on the sofa in front of it, still half asleep, watching some random ass daytime talk show. Daytime tv was the best. It put on display the dregs of society and made half the people in here look fucking normal. It was amusing, to say the least.
"Oh, come off of it lady. You did that shit to me, I'd be fuckin' pissed." The dumb bitch told the guy that his kid wasn't his kid just because she was mad at him and wanted to leave. And now she was up there all crying and sobbing and shit, trying to get him to take her back, having a fucking fit because he said he couldn't trust her no more. It kinda reminded him of...
Rolling his eyes with a groan, Rez flipped to another channel. He couldn't listen to that woman's voice no more. Oh great, it was one of those rehab episodes. "Boo-fucking-hoo! My kid's on drugs. Where did I go wrong?" Sometimes it wasn't about the parents. Sometimes it was just about the high. And the woman was rambling on and on about how she couldn't understand how anyone could do such a thing to themselves, ie shooting up. Rez shook his head as he muttered, "Don't knock it till ya try it, fool."