I am not a club advocate.

I like clubs of one.

When there are more people

disagreement takes place and then

dissension and then it ends.

Clubs kill.

Really.

Ok, well, they are

embarrassing if nothing else.

Thinking about the way we walk

makes us walk a particular way.

Didn't taste like a candy bar, but I

was able to convince the dogs that this

is where candy comes from.

They were indifferent.

I see a future.

He and the doods are gunna finish off

literally 60 LBs of frozen Hash browns.

All I could think about

was following them.

Aw, the freedom.

A couple bong loads and endless

hash browns,

the frozen side of room temperature.

Sick.

Its hard to find yourself.

There are places that are a bit more

private if one really cares.

Although it is illegal

and who wants to pay money to urinate?