imma stay off for a spell.
pist about... impoliteness on my behalf.
just chillin.
wasn't gonna get any better.
got another 4gr from all the gear.
raised catholic....naturally, i couldn't let anything go to wast so in about a half hr, I'm sure I'd not have been myself, anyway so imma drain my cell to tunes n ... make sure I'm not so impolite.
if it starts off one way- tends to go that way, I've noticed.
night all
sorry, cat.
[kicks the sleeping furball, muckin up the floors, under the foyer, table.]
"goodnight, caaaaaaaaat!"... [hacks on a furball, exiting.... and something about a "god dam kkkiiittt....", with droplets, spewing forth, bout the distance of two... amish... barns, feeling guilty about that, too... and that and a flick of ash, on the poor cat's, now, smouldering tail... was the last we saw, as an ahol, walked away, chocking on another, goddam furball and a tiny, cat toy, flipfop...].
xxxooo
-sc