so now i am 57- hah!
i never in my wildest dreams thought i would live this long-i stayed away from people with my little notebooks of drawings and hand drawn landscapes i often saw from a large truck-the usa is a beautiful place-on the road= never liked being told what to do- i mean really- who the fuck do you think you are?
so there is one in every crowd- throwing the frisbee with my dog and this lady running by 'this is a leash law area' it was easter- but it is a good thing she kept running- i saod' do you seriously have an issue with me playing frisbee with my dog?'
go to school= be a cop- FUCK YOU
THATS RIGHT sister- and you do not know how lucky you are that i didnt whip your ass- are you kidding me? my dog is a gentleman- everyone says so= he gingerly hands over the frisbee with that 'oh please look' in his eyes-
so i dont bother anymore with idiots- control freaks-as i get older i laugh at people when they get uppity- wrong person to sell this bullshit to- maybe find something that wants to abide by the rules-
