Sunday, February 18, 2007

Twaddle

so i got up this morning at the stroke of last night and found out five dollars in my pocket shoe. they were hiding there, every single one of those dollars like trees. look at me in the mouth. if there's one thing jesus ever taught me, it was not to wet the bed while company was over staying their visit. Tourette's - that freedom. The best thing I have ever learned is that if you make no sense and are completely wrong all the time, then you always make sense and are right. But not left or far left. so now, i tripped and it's chapter deux. i got smoked black in on the 19th back in 71 when charlie saw four aces and i only two blondes. three legs later and a whole lot of listening, jesus tapped on my shoulder and told me he didn't believe in me. so i got smoked black in 2007 when ricky saw a .45 and i only took a 40.

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