Dearest SG Ubermenchen,
Hey how you doin? I hope you are doing well. Im hanging out watching TV - the TV Land awards. Im rooting for Lord of the Rings against My Three Sons for best drama, Tastysoup.
Thanks SG - top of the motherfuckin evin to ya.
take it light,
ph
Taoist thought of the day: The Tao is always the way of action and duty.
Cat Report: The diet is begining to take hold - my two dirgable housecats each lost an X - I'm down to having a Large and an X Large cat.
Factoid: I ran over a child in traffic the night before I left for Mardi Gras a few years back. It was a rainy night and I had just finished a late lit paper. I was driving up to campus to slip it under my teacher's door when there was an accident - a young boy rode into traffic and was struck by a car. He was flung out into my lane and landed, tangled in his bycle, in my lane. I slammed on the brakes and slid into the oncomming traffic lane, finally ditching at a fairly steep angle. I really thought that I missed the child later, after he died, they came to my house and showed me where his shin hit the undercarrige. That next week a girl from my writing class stopped me in the hallway and said "I heard that you hit a kid over the weekend!" I wound up with a B on the paper.
Hey how you doin? I hope you are doing well. Im hanging out watching TV - the TV Land awards. Im rooting for Lord of the Rings against My Three Sons for best drama, Tastysoup.
Thanks SG - top of the motherfuckin evin to ya.
take it light,
ph
Taoist thought of the day: The Tao is always the way of action and duty.
Cat Report: The diet is begining to take hold - my two dirgable housecats each lost an X - I'm down to having a Large and an X Large cat.
Factoid: I ran over a child in traffic the night before I left for Mardi Gras a few years back. It was a rainy night and I had just finished a late lit paper. I was driving up to campus to slip it under my teacher's door when there was an accident - a young boy rode into traffic and was struck by a car. He was flung out into my lane and landed, tangled in his bycle, in my lane. I slammed on the brakes and slid into the oncomming traffic lane, finally ditching at a fairly steep angle. I really thought that I missed the child later, after he died, they came to my house and showed me where his shin hit the undercarrige. That next week a girl from my writing class stopped me in the hallway and said "I heard that you hit a kid over the weekend!" I wound up with a B on the paper.
im in the middle of spring break right now, working some and trying to catch up on homework. i didnt even drink yesterday, and im effin irish! lame, huh?
and oh yeah, i dont mind reading your long-ass journal entries. they're usually good for a few laughs. see ya mr. hancock. or can i call you john?