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I just remembered how fun being lost can be.
After visiting a shady old man's house/business and getting my glassed soldered, I thought it would be a good idea to get myself familiar with downtown Cincy w/o the traffic. I love asking random people for directions . Biker babes are the best. There is something incredibly motherly about biker babes. Ya know, the ones with the Slaughter t-shirts, tattooed eyebrows and cartilage piercings. Adopt me.
Cruising around business and blasting some Skafunk was fun until rush hour hit. not fun!! regardless of the gallons of fuel I wasted roaming suburbia, it was a relieving. would have been a lot more fun with a companion, eh well.
I need to get a job. I need a job that won't mind if I take 2 weeks vacation within my first month, lax dependency. The new Coldstone Creamery is an option.
But I want something more exciting. I always find myself drawn back to hospitals. Maybe it's all the sick people, some sort of shameful self-esteem boost.
Perhaps mowing cemeteries is the next step up...blasting Ska on my iPod, ofcourse.
After visiting a shady old man's house/business and getting my glassed soldered, I thought it would be a good idea to get myself familiar with downtown Cincy w/o the traffic. I love asking random people for directions . Biker babes are the best. There is something incredibly motherly about biker babes. Ya know, the ones with the Slaughter t-shirts, tattooed eyebrows and cartilage piercings. Adopt me.
Cruising around business and blasting some Skafunk was fun until rush hour hit. not fun!! regardless of the gallons of fuel I wasted roaming suburbia, it was a relieving. would have been a lot more fun with a companion, eh well.
I need to get a job. I need a job that won't mind if I take 2 weeks vacation within my first month, lax dependency. The new Coldstone Creamery is an option.
But I want something more exciting. I always find myself drawn back to hospitals. Maybe it's all the sick people, some sort of shameful self-esteem boost.
Perhaps mowing cemeteries is the next step up...blasting Ska on my iPod, ofcourse.