Thursday, November 1, 2012

Excuse

As I went on, people were convinced I was right because I was called a nigger and kept getting slammed.

As I passed the raker, I was thinking of this girl I saw being a fart but not really.  She was at the mall, an attractive, supple, yet modern girl.  Everyone reacted to her.  She was hardly looking, and there was a clearing.  She could tell I had a camera.  She was so special, but she looked stupider than I ever did as a preteen|mature kid.

I have one purpose in life...

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