Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Somedays… (Part 3)
Somedays, I think, “Ouch. Holy freakin’ ouch.”
Because, c’mon, what else is there to say?
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And you decided to share because you wanted me to think ouch, holy freakin ouch?
It worked
I learned--way back in my drug days--that sharing is caring, my friend.
And I want you all to know that I care.
Let me find a way to get you to not care.
At least not that much.
Best line from a new story ever:
Prison officials said the incident was “extremely serious”.
You don’t say…
You got it all wrong. It’s “Staring is caring.”
Man, I always get that wrong.
How do you get sentenced to 18 months for a knife?
I wondered about that, too. It doesn’t really make any sense, does it?