He's a walking contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction. Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home. The chronicles of Logan.

Tuesday, November 29, 2005

The Red Hoodie Punkass

Would it be proper to slap the man sitting near me at the table? The situation: he apparently likes chewing tobacco and is too much of a Sally to gut it when he is indoors so he has taken over a community trashcan for his spitting purposes. I can't stand him.
Lucky for him, I only fight for money now.

No time for other blogging. Studying, studying, reading, researching, studying, reading, writing, researching, writing, or some combination of two or three of those at the same time.

Peace.

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