Friday, January 06, 2006

"You looked well" ; ". . . Am I' not!?"

Evactuation - plan.
EVACUATE!!
Evacuate where!
Here?
Over here.
. . .
I'm furthest from
distraction,
when
counting-
counting
MONEY.

The chase is on. . .
FUCK-
BUDDY.

That the chase is on, now.
The course of reason dictating itself back to me.

Guys are suck jerks.
YOU JERK.
Every last one of. . .
them.
ARE.
ASSHOLES.

Your eye keeping focused
on
the
ball.

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