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hey friends
i got new shoes. the slip-on checkered Vans. black and grey style. i thought they were dumb looking at first but they grew on me. at first all i could think about were the strange hardcore kids that seem to get their kicks with them. whatever, im not that and i'll be damned if my shoes define who i am to some stranger.
my beard, or the lack there of, is shaved and gone. turned into the usual goatee i seem to enjoy looking at in the mirror.
i also stole a new wallet from wal-mart. 7 years of wallet history finally put to rest. i kinda miss my old black wallet. i traded it to my borhter when i was 12, Christmas Day at my granparents in brooklyn. my dad had got me these three sttoges 12" doll things that i didn't really want. my brother had gotten the wallet, a nice black "leather" one. one fold, which i like. we traded and ive had it ever since, until yesterday. the plastic sleeve that holds my ID's had ripped on the side. i didn't want anyting to fall out. my new one is brown, not bad, maybe temporary. i searched through it in the wal mart bathroom to find any security tags inside of it and simply flushed them away.
you know wal marts profits wouldn't be declining so badly if it wasn't so damn eays to steal their merchandise. i say this as i wear the hat i ripped off from them a few months ago. it doesn't look thr same without my beard, but its still a sweet (free) hat.
its almost Christmas. did you figure out what to get me? No! well get on that! if it's free for me i'll probably like it. keep that in mind, im not hard to shop for.
well time to get back to bullshitting a history paper so i can pass history and stay in the wretched school the locals call Monmouth University. i suppose i call it that too. by definition i guess im a local. yeah, i can deal with that.
who am i kidding, im just like them.
i got new shoes. the slip-on checkered Vans. black and grey style. i thought they were dumb looking at first but they grew on me. at first all i could think about were the strange hardcore kids that seem to get their kicks with them. whatever, im not that and i'll be damned if my shoes define who i am to some stranger.
my beard, or the lack there of, is shaved and gone. turned into the usual goatee i seem to enjoy looking at in the mirror.
i also stole a new wallet from wal-mart. 7 years of wallet history finally put to rest. i kinda miss my old black wallet. i traded it to my borhter when i was 12, Christmas Day at my granparents in brooklyn. my dad had got me these three sttoges 12" doll things that i didn't really want. my brother had gotten the wallet, a nice black "leather" one. one fold, which i like. we traded and ive had it ever since, until yesterday. the plastic sleeve that holds my ID's had ripped on the side. i didn't want anyting to fall out. my new one is brown, not bad, maybe temporary. i searched through it in the wal mart bathroom to find any security tags inside of it and simply flushed them away.
you know wal marts profits wouldn't be declining so badly if it wasn't so damn eays to steal their merchandise. i say this as i wear the hat i ripped off from them a few months ago. it doesn't look thr same without my beard, but its still a sweet (free) hat.
its almost Christmas. did you figure out what to get me? No! well get on that! if it's free for me i'll probably like it. keep that in mind, im not hard to shop for.
well time to get back to bullshitting a history paper so i can pass history and stay in the wretched school the locals call Monmouth University. i suppose i call it that too. by definition i guess im a local. yeah, i can deal with that.
who am i kidding, im just like them.