BLAIR ST
In a lot of ways, it is just like any other street. But it really is the worst known street, with the worst reputation in avondale. Avondale in itself sucks and is generally looked down upon. As soon as you walk onto blair st, there is a HUGE section 8 apartment complex, which is a couple blocks long. Because it's so big, there are always at least 5 niggas otuside. I've organized the apartment people on the block into groups.
Dope boys - The niggas slangin heroin, crack, and occasionally weed. These types will hit on me if i don't have my 6foot aryan husband covered in spikes next to me at all times. They often hang out in groups of 6-8
Hood rats- the niggresses with obscurely died neon hair (to attract easy mates). Often with 1-3 children by their side. They will call my husband cute, enraging the dope boys, and compliment 'our style' and ask us where we did our hair.
The wheels - There are about 10 niggas who live in the sect. 8 apartment who are all in wheel chairs. It was apparent that these niggas used to be in a gang, and they all had their legs mutalated in a stand off or something, because they are all fairly young and in decent shape.
The kids - the little niglets who are constantly left unsupervised that love me and my husband. They call us rockstars, every time we see them they ask us to show them our 'rockstar moves'. There are a few older kids who we are helping get into rock and roll and one fat kid got an acoustic guitar but it only had three strings on it so i couldn't teach him anything.
Poor kids.
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