Thursday, October 1, 2009

diary #1

today i talked to an austrailian father.
but the stories i told left him quite bothered.
my feelings were hurt, id forever be scarred.
so i threw the old man out of a moving car.
im pretty pissed though, cuz i think he survived.
but i guess we werent that going fast, only about 85.
i left a gift to say sorry, but he stepped on it and it snapped.
i bet he regrets it though, cuz it was an industrial bear trap.

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