Sunday, September 21, 2003

Has anything good ever happened on a Sunday.
Ignore that, it was just my rap against organized religion, or organized anything for that matter.
Never mind, just never mind, go read somebody else's stuff.
No, I mean it, just leave me alone, I'm serious.
Oh no, he has a gun !!!
No, I don't.
Look out, look out, he's got a gun.
No I don't, I don't have a fucking gun.
Look out, he's going to shoot.
Yeah, yeah, whatever ... bang, bang, bang.
There, are you happy.
Um, I guess so, but I expected more blood.