The life of Jerome pt. 6 THE VISION QUEST PT 1.
Ater deciding that meeting Danny G was the only true way to set his life on the right course, Jerome is presented with a dilemma. He has no idea how to go about getting to Hollywood. Seeking inspiration he takes 3 hits of high-powered blotter acid. After tripping balls for hours, he has no real inspiration. "FUCK IT DAWG, I'M JUST GONNA DO DIS!" Quite the thought out plan.
He ponders sneaking onto a plane to Hollywood somehow, but realizes he knows nothing about airplanes or airports. He settles on hitchhiking from Chicago to Hollywood. After having no success finding a ride in Chicago, he relies on an old skill of his; car theft. He steals a piece of shit old stationwagon and off he goes. Jerome has neglected to realize that even once you have a stolen car, you need gas to power the car. After getting about 25 minutes outside of Chicago, the car runs out of gas. Jerome, being too poor to afford gas, is forced to abandon this car.
Jerome gets lucky. His car breaks down in the parking lot of a Little Ceasars. Upon seeing Jerome, the manager realizes that he is probably the type of guy who will hold a little ceasars sign on the side of the road for about $4 an hour. He offers this position to Jerome who agrees. Jerome dances around on the side of the street yelling "PIZZA PIZZA" and waving his little ceasars sign. He collects his pay, and steals the cardboard sign.
Rather than sleeping in the car he stole, Jerome decides it is smarter to try and create a hobo shanty out of his stolen sign. Jerome finds a nice hobo alley and sets up his make-shift shelter. He wakes up in the morning and realizes by stealing the sign he fucked up his chances of working at Little Ceasar's again. He wanders around until he meets another homeless guy named DeShawn.
Jerome and DeShawn realize they both have a lot in common. They are both black, homeless felons who are trying to get to California. They decide if they team up they have a lesser chance of getting ass raped along the way.
And so Jerome and his new partner DeShawn plot how they will make it to Cali.
He ponders sneaking onto a plane to Hollywood somehow, but realizes he knows nothing about airplanes or airports. He settles on hitchhiking from Chicago to Hollywood. After having no success finding a ride in Chicago, he relies on an old skill of his; car theft. He steals a piece of shit old stationwagon and off he goes. Jerome has neglected to realize that even once you have a stolen car, you need gas to power the car. After getting about 25 minutes outside of Chicago, the car runs out of gas. Jerome, being too poor to afford gas, is forced to abandon this car.
Jerome gets lucky. His car breaks down in the parking lot of a Little Ceasars. Upon seeing Jerome, the manager realizes that he is probably the type of guy who will hold a little ceasars sign on the side of the road for about $4 an hour. He offers this position to Jerome who agrees. Jerome dances around on the side of the street yelling "PIZZA PIZZA" and waving his little ceasars sign. He collects his pay, and steals the cardboard sign.
Rather than sleeping in the car he stole, Jerome decides it is smarter to try and create a hobo shanty out of his stolen sign. Jerome finds a nice hobo alley and sets up his make-shift shelter. He wakes up in the morning and realizes by stealing the sign he fucked up his chances of working at Little Ceasar's again. He wanders around until he meets another homeless guy named DeShawn.
Jerome and DeShawn realize they both have a lot in common. They are both black, homeless felons who are trying to get to California. They decide if they team up they have a lesser chance of getting ass raped along the way.
And so Jerome and his new partner DeShawn plot how they will make it to Cali.
Labels: DANNY GLOVER, DeShawn, JEROME, MORE SCOOTERS, OLD MAN, RAPE, SCOOTERS
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