The crows seemed to be calling his name, thought Caw.

Sep 03, 2005 15:55

Three hundred and sixty four days ago.
8760 hours ago.
525600 minuets ago is when I tore my knee up.
I just realized it right now; my team is up in California, without me of course, playing on the same field, in the same tournament.
My little sister is up their playing, I ‘m making sure she wears her turf shoes.
I told her to take a dump on the field. I guess it’s a little extreme, I will settle for a spit in the spot that some fat California girl shoved me to my doom.
I’m the biggest loser on the face of the planet.
I exaggerate.
But I’ll get over it.
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