always... he enjoyed his geodon too. said it gave him a buzz... idk. one of the patients took 6mg k-pin a day. and he was basically what we call "retarded" here as slang. i feel bad saying that tho, hes technically a 60 year old developmentally disabled fellow. he was cool tho, i used to bring him over here to my house, i took him to parents big ass nice house and he met them. used to take him out to eat... give him nice cigarettes. these guys all had to smoke what they could afford. and out of 6 patients, someone is ALWAYS smoking a cigarette. they smoke SO much tobacco its crazy and sick.
i was VERY cool to all of those guys. i made a very good friend of one too, he was a 18 year old black kid from the west side of detroit. he was cool as hell, he ended up in that home on a technicality instead of going to jail one day. our boss found him scared to death in a mental hospital in detroit. thank god she did, he needed people like me. i used to take him all over, to the mall, to my house... he used my volcano, i taught hi how to solar puff. i gave him some weed for christmas and a pipe.
i was cool as hell to everyone. i got fired over some BULL. black girls... evil, evil, and stupid black girls. one got herself fired for trying to get me fired (i was the only white person working there, im not dumb) and her little friend set me up. i either had to walk away or get shot by her dumbass boyfriend pretty much. even tho everyone knew not to fuck with my crazy ass, this dude rolled around with the ak right on the seat. baby in the car and all. and in the hood he drives with it hanging out the window. so yeah dude wouldnt have fought me, i would have died.
so i ended up being set up, and got fired for leaving early... the consumers(the patients technical name) where very upset. one guy used to live near me as a kid, and we even went to school together. he was crying as i left. my boss was too, she said she tried everything to get aroudn it. those girls set me up perfect. id still have that job.
my friend Tim and I (who i met there as a fellow employee) are now very very good friends. it didnt take us long to click and get along. i still talk to him. hes great. well me and him both got set up... me first then him. sad thing was, most of the house would only listen to us. i was one of the only ones even willing to take these poor souls into public. only had issues a couple times. but they respected me and tim, because we treated them like normal people within reason. thats what they really need.
one of the consumers was a freakin genius, but very schizo. he thought people were putting jizz in the food. he would come up to you and be like, wow that was just the right amount of sperm in that chicken, great job! dead serious about it. but he could play guitar and sing almost any song by paul mccartney or neil young. he told me all the time that i looked like a young neil young, or that i was a good sabertooth but not quite wolverine. i miss those guys man. they became like family.
i hope if end up in a home that some cool peeps work there... i know what u mean Mohican.