Saturday, June 25, 2005

Don't give a -

I don't give a flying fuck.


Jesus Christ, what was I on? Was there meth in the air? Fuck.
The only problem is the summer's going to slow. It'll speed up! Don't go fuckin ballistic because you're by yourself for a few days straight.

That's what happened, folks.

Now that I'm justified, I'm clearing the roads. Check out A Thirsty Book in about a week; I'm going to try and write two more chapters.




Fuck yo mama.
Fuck yo sista.
Fuck yo grandma.
Fuck yo dog.
And most of all, fuck you!

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