today some crack head said i look like an old lady
So far I have been making the most of spring break the best i know how. In the case of today involves generaly doing mostly nothing and eating junk food with cam and andrew. And today we even managed a venture downtown to visit modified.
but first me had to stop at abravanel hall in order to refund my ticket. With the refunded money I was able to aqusition the VNV Natioon album "mater + Form." (stupendous album.) And got to get a discriptioon of the performance of theres I missed due to getting into them a week late (gag!). According to the clerk it was sweety, headbanging good! (btw I will make copies to any and all who apply.)
While we were waiting by the train I think our evening climaxed when that homless guy thats always by the galavan plaza aproched us and attempted to sell the buttons he accidentaly ripped from his girlfriends jacket. He comented that I looked like an old lady and that he liked the mole on my face. I couldent help notice the read tint of mis teeth, and according to cam and andrew thats a sighn of either cocain or meth abuse. I had never meat a crackhead befor tonight.
(why are the simple pleasures of life so often the sweatest?)
but first me had to stop at abravanel hall in order to refund my ticket. With the refunded money I was able to aqusition the VNV Natioon album "mater + Form." (stupendous album.) And got to get a discriptioon of the performance of theres I missed due to getting into them a week late (gag!). According to the clerk it was sweety, headbanging good! (btw I will make copies to any and all who apply.)
While we were waiting by the train I think our evening climaxed when that homless guy thats always by the galavan plaza aproched us and attempted to sell the buttons he accidentaly ripped from his girlfriends jacket. He comented that I looked like an old lady and that he liked the mole on my face. I couldent help notice the read tint of mis teeth, and according to cam and andrew thats a sighn of either cocain or meth abuse. I had never meat a crackhead befor tonight.
(why are the simple pleasures of life so often the sweatest?)