Hey all. It seems as though I had some things to say. And I did- until just now. That’s right, writer’s block is upon me. My life continues to be a source of fascination to myself, but whenever other people ask me what’s going on I say ‘uhhh, work; school. that’s about it.’ and you know, that’s pretty much what goes on. To be honest I would need to add ‘guitar’ and ‘various computer projects’ in there as well, which both are also my excuses for tremendously delayed homework.
Let’s talk about this picture of a truck I saw on campus today. At the bottom, right above the license number I didn’t edit, is a Confederate flag. This already adds like three style points. Moving upward, we find a disabled person sign. Right above that are the easy-to-miss words “Bitch” on the passenger side and “Kasey” on the front windshield. What kind of person is this? Yes, this is my question of the day. What kind of life does this person live, and how are one’s relationships with the opposite whilst owning such a decorated ride?
G’head a discuss amongst yourselves.
