Story 1: The Drought Season
Soundtrack :
So...back in like 2013 I was kicking 3 or 4 different positive-productivity "supplements" on campus.
Around that time I had started seeing this girl...I was buying her all kinds of shyt...taking her to Mavs games...
Long story short both my main hookup and my backup hookup had to...erm...retire

when Mr. Guzmán got tagged and the lines got fukked up.
So a nikka had to go the honest way.
After like 3 months of making $8.50 my shyt was fuuuuuked up

Old girl like "You haven't taken me out to eat in forever

"
So I tried to finesse my way out brehs...I told her...the truth is...I've been learning to cook baby!

So imma set the balcony at the apartment up like a bad ass restaurant and we gone do our thang...
So I go to the bank...I know its some bills bout to come out but a nikka only got like $200 I took ALL that shyt out...imma eat that $25 overdraft fee, fukk it.
Hit the store...cop some salmon and shyt...I actually get twice as much as I need so I can practice...cooked that shyt like a top chef...I'm thinking "man I'm bout to really do some shyt tomorrow night

"
Wake up the next day... Prep my salmon, sit it in some marinade...
Go outside, set the balcony up with these fake suede tablecloths
Come back in...brehs...MY MOTHERfukkING LIGHTS GOT TURNED OFF.


I'm panicking and shyt, call TXU...she talmbout its $123 and it'll be back on in an hour...BUT I TOOK ALL THE MONEY OUT THE DANN BANK AND BOUGHT THIS DAMN FISH BREHS...check my account...bills done hit, my shyt negative as fukk...
I call baby girl...tell her the maintenece man coming to fix the AC so we can just go out to eat (I'm literally on the phone like

).
We go eat...cost me $86...
She bout to drop me off...and she like "take me upstairs

".
I'm nervous as fukk like...okay but we gotta do it with the lights off...
Brehs she took me upstairs and fukked my soul out

...I somehow convinced her to take a shower in the dark too
Anyways she bout to leave...she says...hey can I ask you something? I'm like yeah? (

)
"It kinda stinks like fish in here...is that me? You can tell me if it is?"
I LEFT THE GOD DAMN FISH ON THE COUNTER FOR LIKE 10 HOURS BREHS. MY WHOLE fukkING HOUSE STINKS...


FOR THE FINALE...as she's leaving...she asks me if I would ride to the store with her.
She stops at the Walgreens by the tollway...I'm confused...she grabs my hand...
"Do you think you could go in and buy me a plan B? I'm kind of embarassed."
At that point I had never bought a plan B...I'm like yeah sure...
That shyt was $39.99 brehs. I spent one third of my net worth on a fukking plan B. Combined with the dinner...the total cost of the night was...
$129. I could have just paid the fukking light bill...
*mic drop*