This Is The Most Public of My Many Humiliations
Tuesday, April 20, 2004
420. today bein the 20th day of the 4th month means that it is not only hitlers bday, and the anniversary of Columbine . it is 420. the day that all pot smokers young and old look forward to every year..the day that nothing ever gets done and all motivation is lost.. it is almost noon right now and i already cant open my eyes...my mail man is the coolest dude.. ill bet he smokes pot. i wonder how hard it is to be a mail carrier when u are all fucked up.. that job would make me get in such great shape.. but i couldnt work as one. i am 2 currious. i would forsure get bustted for opening peoples mail. I wonder if he ever reads my letters... i dont get many, most of them are from friends in jail and over sea's. my mail life is fairly uninteresting.
a side from my real life which is mostly entertaining.. i mostly feel like the entertainer.
not the entertainie. my feelings are crushed. i have to go.
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