Madison St.

So he was dating this girl, or had just started to date this girl and one night after my girlfriend got off of work we decided to go over to this house, the girlfriend's house. we got there at night it was pretty late at night. they lived on the first floor of the house in south side on madison. and there was a porch in the backyard that we spent most of the night on. it had brown wood planks that were kind of dark I guess a small backyard with a garage. The kitchen was kind of plain but I just mostly remember getting drinks and being in the kitchen. We drank some mushroom tea so maybe that kind of affects how I remember that space a little bit. This girl's bedroom didn't really have much of anything on the walls. it was pretty plain it was a white room. I don't' think there was anything on the wall. she had a full or queen size bed with a hideous black metal frame. Later on in the night I kind of freaked out and I started banging the frame against the wall. we had all ended up in bed together. I don't know if it was the drugs that made it not feel okay, but at this point it was real early in the morning. Maybe 4 or 5 am. I remember you know like looking over and flipping out. I grabbed on to the bed frame and hit it against the wall a couple of times. Louder each time. I never looked at the wall after I left but I wonder if I damaged it at all. I got up from the bed, the door was right next to it. It was a pretty small room. I slammed the door a couple of times and I walked through the living room. I guess I kind of paced a round for a couple of minutes. There was a couch against the back wall, a small coffee table and a TV. Normal shit. It was early in the morning and after the night it just looked unfamiliar. I went back out to the porch and I had a cigarette, and I remember looking down the street and seeing my girlfriend's car parked. The most familiar thing on the street. I guess I had never been on that particular street before. It was that early morning light. When we were driving home that morning from this guy's girlfriends house driving back to my apartment, in this early ass morning light which you don't really see unless you are coming home at 6am. So coming home in a different direction than we usually would drive. And seeing all these other building fronts and shit that I recognized but from a different direction and a light I had never seen them in before. At the beginning of the night when we first go there we were sitting at the dining room table. They had been waiting for us for a little while and they had prepared this food. Thick pieces of bread with tomato and cheese on them and something else that I didn't like. There was bench out on the deck in the back that we were all four sitting on for a while. It was summer and dark out.