welp, I got my bike… it’s a nice, comfy 7-speed (the picture shows blue, but I got a silver one), with lights in the front and back… it should last me some years. I have to go register it at the police station on monday, even though I got a nice solid lock for it, too.
I made a boo-boo, and left my chatties online while I was gone… missed seeing my sweetie… I hope to catch her later today!
I’m going to hop in the shower, and then be back, dear journal.
What a cool 404 page!
avast ye! I be a mushroom with an eye patch.
naughty French word of the day – branleur. (Wanker)
Tomorrow is lovefest! I wonder if I can get the hippies to go? I might see ci and her family there!
home made diseases
A man crouched there on the fire escape, looking in through the glass and lace curtain. He was a thick-featured dark man whose size identified him as Ian McCracken. The muzzle of a big black automatic was touching the glass in front of him. He had tapped the glass with it to catch my attention.
He had my attention.