Exhibit 2. A FOOTNOTE!
so i started writing "the story". well, it has a kick ass foreword. heh. alright.
it's not that i don't like you; i just don't like the concept of you.
today, i'm talking to tigers from my cafeteria tray. we can play that song at the end of the night when everyone is drunk. but i'm not drunk. great. have a beer.
and i have yet to get a new phone. so don't contact me. well, contact me, just not by phone. i need the auditory communication. it's nice to not have one. to be alone. fantastic.
all the trees of the field will clap their hands!