Went biking around Ypsi this morning. Nice, sunny, warm, quiet. The drunks and addicts are all still passed out/in bed/sleeping it off, and the church-fucks are all in church being brainwashed with the colonizers' religion. The only other time it's this quiet in Ypsi is in the wee hours...but I consider anyone who bikes at night without a light a

This morning I biked into Whitmore Lake to visit Sal. Unfortunately he was not awake when I arrived at the appointed time, so I got to turn my Mongoose Franken-bike back around and head right back the way I came ( Read more... )