G'damn hillbilly fuck-nuts. The same shmuck who can't count pallets of 60 messed up my block count today by throwing away my marker. Son of a Bitch! I still pissed off. Know why ? No you folks dont. Doesn't matter.
My batteries died today, I listend to "You-cant-understand-me-Spanish" for about four hours. VAAARG
I am - so - mixing myself ( me, and only me ya nit wits ) a Sex on the Beach this Saturday.
April 11, 2002
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