welp, I got my bike… it’s a nice, comfy 7-speed (the picture shows blue, but I got a silver one), with lights in the front and back… it should last me some years. I have to go register it at the police station on monday, even though I got a nice solid lock for it, too.
I made a boo-boo, and left my chatties online while I was gone… missed seeing my sweetie… I hope to catch her later today!
I’m going to hop in the shower, and then be back, dear journal.
What a cool 404 page!
avast ye! I be a mushroom with an eye patch.
naughty French word of the day – branleur. (Wanker)
Tomorrow is lovefest! I wonder if I can get the hippies to go? I might see ci and her family there!
home made diseases
A man crouched there on the fire escape, looking in through the glass and lace curtain. He was a thick-featured dark man whose size identified him as Ian McCracken. The muzzle of a big black automatic was touching the glass in front of him. He had tapped the glass with it to catch my attention.
He had my attention.
Welcome to my wall scrawls.
