lee_the_messed_up_punk

my #ucked up life
2007-04-16 20:42:16 (UTC)

run around guy with a reward at the end

2:20PM Monday

Wow Monday. So far today's been interesting to say
the least. I don't know if it's just me but I actually
feel the difference in the suns rays. It's the most active
it's been in a thousand years or something, the reason for
the bees going blind and being unable to find there hives,
the drop in wheat and the most known, melting glaciers.
It's predicted that by 2011 we'll have to grow wheat and a
few other crops indoors, some that just cant handle the sun
and others that need bees to pollinate. I'm not sure of
the year predicted but it's obviously after 2011, we too
will have to live underground, or at the least change our
sleeping habits so that we don't get as much exposure from
the sun which will be real easy for me, I hate the fucking
thing. Having red hair and freckles makes me a magnet to
heat so I don't like this whole hotter sun bullshit.

Last night I couldn't fall asleep so I worked on some
of my writings, yes I write constantly then shoot my
typewriter when it pisses me off, rest in peace Hunter. I
don't remember what time it was but it was after a radio
program I listen to as much as I can about the news you
don't get to hear about on TV which ends at five.

I woke up to Pablo yelling on my answering machine,

'Lee pick up the phone, Lee pick up the phone it's Pablo,
if your there pick up the phone I have something for
you...', and so on.

Then he phoned back about three other times, another
from Mary so I dragged my ass to the phone and told him I'd
be there real soon but with obstacles on the way it took
what felt like forever. Let me think...

First, I had to goto my mothers because her friend who
is a nun has her birthday and she needed me to get a card,
paper towels and a RC Cola that she's highly addicted too.
On my way to Pab's I was bilking down the street and some
construction worker was sanding metal and it sprayed all
over my face, in my eyes and mouth. Then, while I was
driving down Pablo's street I saw the weirdest thing, a
bird few in front of me, stopped in mid air and I came a
foot away from getting shit on.

I bought Mary two Stone Colds, which is beer that
tastes like piss but she likes it, it's real cheap and does
the job. I can't relate to what it must feel like having a
brother or sister die but one thing, I do believe that I
would drink, not binge as bad as Mary is right now but I
would need some time with the bottle just to reflect on
whoever died and the memories I had with them. My hands
have stopped shaking, my mind is clear and my back and arm
are painless so I'm out of here until some other time...

lee

No pain or anxiety, it's like a dogs bone or a cat's
catnip, late but worth the wait.

I think I'll leave this one unedited cause I got mini-
wheats and should enjoy them before wheats bot aviable.




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