Like my buddy who ran a toy shop used to say - "There is something wrong wit a kid that buys a lot of glue but doesn't build a single model."
She is talking about THE MAN like she knows who he is. How can both her and I share the same enemy when in reality we shouldn't agree on anything? She's not even 'attractive' crazy anymore. I just want her to shut up and tell me less. Nothing she says makes any sense to anyone but her. Everything out of her mouth is stream of consciousness. I feel like I am reading Hunter S. Thompson or James Joyce and I am understanding NOTHING.
Sunday, January 25, 2015
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She's probably hopped up on some kind of pills, eh?
She apparently doesn't realize that she IS The Man.
NO, NATHAN....noooooooo.
As my old Dad would say - "That woman is hopped up on goofballs."
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