pokes

"If america were a person, it would be a used car salesman with a flamethrower."

So i'm going to a sonics game tomorrow. Free ticket in the bleeds about which i can't complain. I won't be drinking, won't be smoking but will personally cherish the experience as an example of some good clean sober fun.
Elsewhere i am a flake, flaking my flakey flakeyness in the vast sea of fakes. There's no one harder to forgive than yourself.