Friday, May 12, 2006

 

Notes From The Road

I had to stop and gas up my car yesterday at a 7-11 store at 67th Ave and Camelback. At the next pump was a meth whore who looked like she fell out of the ugly tree and hit every branch on the way down while hitting herself in the face with a rusty pick axe. She was wearing an old raggedy tank top that said "I Make Boys Cry."

Yeah, so do onions, dead puppies, and slamming your nads under a dirty toilet seat.

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