It's the Year of the Monkey! Woohoo!
So on the way to Tony Roma's for lunch today this weird stinky fat dead eye homeless person freaked out and I almost had to kick his ass. He was walking past me when all of a sudden he shouted out, "give me the fuckin' money" and was swinging his arms wildly. Instead of coming towards me though, he was moving backwards away from me. I was ready to clock him. Why can't we lock these types up?
I don't know what else to write about. bye.
8:57 p.m. - 2004-01-22
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