I went to Macdonold's to get some burritos, and these two girls were beating the crap out of each other at the bus stop. One of them saw me driving by, so she kicked the other girl's book bag into the street, hoping the I would run it over.
Now how the hell did I get dragged into that conflict?
He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver. And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Monday, September 29, 2003
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