Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Confessions of a white man

The creme de la creme has started the ball-games of life of who claims the top of the tip of the bat in-toto... This is rite of passage. Enduring as more blatant than religion and superstition. Anyone with a batting average holds season tickets. The elite surrounded itself with flagrant violations of sportsman life conduct. Done with that.
Officially the grasper of the top of the bat in-toto (fucking write I mean it in parallels). Because we are knot in fucking kansas anymore. Look who the fucks reading who. Tell me what's fucked up about that. I've been me awe my life and your just now aging enough to say holy shit...

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