Post by carmen on May 4, 2016 14:46:03 GMT -5
Jack hummed to himself as he finally made it to the park, his puppy Marx trotting alongside him on a leash. He was glad that his friends all decided to hang out at the park today. It was a beautiful day, and both him and Marx needed the exercise. Marx loved his walks, so Jack enjoyed taking him out on them. He strolled around the park, knowing that he had arrived a little early, and still had some time to make up before he met his friends. He let Marx sniff around and meet other dogs, occasionally playing with them. He couldn't help but smile at the little guy, knowing that no point in his life could he ever be as friendly as that dog. As soon as Marx wore himself out he said goodbye to the other dog owners and started over to the skate park.
He sat on a bench overlooking the ramps and the kids shredding on their skateboards. As a kid, Jack had always wanted to be a skateboarder, but his clumsiness and aversion to physical activity nipped that in the bud pretty quickly. He could still enjoy watching those more talented than him, however. Marx jumped up onto the bench next to him, and he absentmindedly scratched behind his ear and watched the skateboarders. This reminded him of the joint he had currently stashed behind his ear, and he couldn't wait until his friends came and they could light up.
To keep himself and his oral fixation busy, he pulled out his pack of cigarettes and stuck on in his mouth. He lit it and continued to wait, drumming a beat on his thighs with his fingers.
He sat on a bench overlooking the ramps and the kids shredding on their skateboards. As a kid, Jack had always wanted to be a skateboarder, but his clumsiness and aversion to physical activity nipped that in the bud pretty quickly. He could still enjoy watching those more talented than him, however. Marx jumped up onto the bench next to him, and he absentmindedly scratched behind his ear and watched the skateboarders. This reminded him of the joint he had currently stashed behind his ear, and he couldn't wait until his friends came and they could light up.
To keep himself and his oral fixation busy, he pulled out his pack of cigarettes and stuck on in his mouth. He lit it and continued to wait, drumming a beat on his thighs with his fingers.
