the man swears saying: "how could you leave the tickets at home? what's going through your head? are you completely out of touch with reality?!?!?!" she says nothing and keeps the fast pace of the walk. she says nothing.....nothing at all. (tell him to FUCK OFF). she's not like that. ---bob dylan concert tonight

good things to put on t-shirts as agreed upon by me, patrick and this one other girl:
AGITATE CONTINUOUSLY
YOU TOO CAN BE A VICTIM OF EGGING.
ROOM 101 (other girl's idea, thus a little lame)

mine only: TUNER; DOGHNUT EGGS; BUM PROOF

man in the green-brown hat tells me: "why, child, you'll just have to wait and see. wait till the good gone days are ...gone. then you'll say one fine rainy day, 'i shouldn'ta gone and slept likes i did.'"
where is the truth and where is the justice? how perfectly helpless you make me feel. shame on you, as if i wasn't doing well enough of that on my own.