Today starts off with some character's parking in front of my house with some hot assed speed boat hitched to the truck. At first I thought they're loosening the spare beneath the truck.Maybe, they gist changed it in a hurry and were checking to see if it was secured? Though it didn't have a flat. I saw the side glimmer of their eyes at my need of repair pontoon boat. Maybe they're boat thieves. Neither of'm looked like they owned it.
Well tomorrow I am to believe I sold another dream, to pay for the attacks performed on my computer network here at home. Reduced to a crippled MAC. Hope that's legit. Tomorrow. She was my baby. In my head.
prs
Monday, July 30, 2012
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