Went to dinner with my mom tonight. Apparently some bitches (she's a good source for this info) were out by the freeway in one of our dirtier towns here... taking shots at cars. Some random lady ended up getting a bullet through her car and into her leg. I asked her if they caught the stupid son of a bitch and she said yeah... then I asked her if they beat him until he couldn't walk. Fucking assholes need to learn that this isn't SoCal and we don't have room for gangs. I'm all for taking a Bradley to their part of town and putting a direct end to this problem.
In other news, I picked up some new shoes today, to replace to the ones with the holes in the bottom. Steel toed hiking boots. Not exactly the skate shoes I was dreaming of, but I guess the normal places I get shoes figure it's easier to sell pseudo-skate shoes rather than real skate shoes. You know , the ones with no ankle support and a thin bottom that a skateboard will eat right through in a week that the kids will buy up for no other reason than they say DC on them... and obviously that makes them cool. Kind of like buying Doc Martins because Nikes are for posers. You gotta be a real fucking moron to fall for that shit.
Saturday, October 16, 2004
Double-u Tee Eff?
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The magick is always in the doing.
Snapping out,
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PS - And whatever you do never check out the archives.
I'm in no way condoning gangs, but at least gangs don't just shoot random people...it's usually pretty focused...ha ha, that just sounded insane...maybe you've got some wanna-be gang members with no real enemies...sounds like they're doing a good job of making them....what an idiot.
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