a new kind of truth
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- kingjulien0
I think it's a conspiracy, like the guy who forgot to put the chicken in my burrito the other day--so all I had was a bean and cheese--but I paid an extra two bucks for that damn charred chicken, and then at school today I realized they had changed the lock on the teacher's lounge without telling me--which I'm sure was a decision straight from the top-- and then my roommate gave me a twenty dollar massage coupon for this CMT school in town, then casually dropped in the fact that you can't choose who gives you the massage, and that 3 times he'd had a some dude work on him, so I was like thanks bro but my pinched nerve is feeeling a lot better today, I'm cool, but now the time he was humming show tunes at the theater and wanted to go backstage for the Q & A with the actors sounds awfully suspicious, and of course his mango wine cooler addiction doesn't help....
What does all this mean? You tell me. But if Jan Michael Vincent rolls by today on his Huffy while I'm walking to Starbucks I might just lose it...