Wednesday, March 30, 2005

Zen New Age Idealism in the Proverbial Shitter

So my new homeless friend has turned out to be a crazy psycho. He has figured out where we live (scary since I am pretty sure that he followed me home one night)
And he had the gaul to RING MY DOORBELL YESTERDAY looking for money.
I am officially spooked and feeling very foolish.

Some lady who was at least ten years older than me called me an old bitch.

Then I lost my bus transfer.

Reap what you sew, sucker!

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