You silly protestors in the heart of Chicago:
You are a pathetic excuse for protestors. Protestors don’t take breaks, even when it’s ninety degrees.
Protestors also don’t leave when the parks close at 11. You stay there and get arrested, night after night, to support your cause. Oh I forgot—you don’t have one.
And to you anarchists—wtf is wrong with you.
Yes.
yeah. that doesn’t begin to describe it.
I pulled a bad luck Brian.
Got a new car—crashed it.
It feels no different that diezyocho.
However, the deal with my parents is a cat, so life is gonna be a hell of a lot more interesting with little scrambles running around with eggle.
Also, I may or may not be getting a new car.
