Omg. I wish I could think of something that matters, but the truth is that I really can't. It's never been my talent to write, so I don't know why I enjoy it so much if I just suck at it.
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Fifer
Today some kid yelled at me, "Hey, your sister called, and she wants her pants back."
I had tight black pants on and my FP jacket zipped up.
So I turned around and keyed his piece of shit truck.
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