Fryer hasn't blown up in my face in over a week. I still have a healthy and rational fear of it all the same. I kicked ass at work tonight. There were few white fools wanting burgers. Good sunday specials . . . except for smelly fish with smelly olives . . . is loving food a crime? cebollas y chile colorado y chile verde......... I digress.
All is Golden. The Dude says my package is secure and I shall have it in the morning. Sweetness . . . Without fail, goons will suddenly find their way back to me . . .
Son of a crap. Television has the power to destroy and save the world, I realized while switching back and forth between The Boondocks and Drawn Together. Robot Chicken reminded me I have to go jury duty again on tuesday. I already wasted two days on a bb of black tar and a fool who was already inside anyway. If there be ANY Benevolent Forces at work, i not be picked twice. (boring)
Pay attention. The kids in China pay attention and they outnumber us ten to one. I need to sit down and watch that movie . . . and give it back.
Death spirit me away . . .
Camera has been ordered. Pictures of crap shall commence, have patience.
Card is God. There, I said it.