I was on the phone with Kyle unil 5:30 ish ae em. We got back on the same page. It was this long conversation about Plato and the hell's angels and all of this other stuff. I didn't go visit him, on account of things changed at his house and I couldn't. We got it figured out in its own way though, and I remembered something I hadn't in a very long tme.
When I was young, I saw a tornado. Not on television, but a real one. In a field, across the road from the car I was sitting in. it was beautiful.
Also! on monday, when Katlyn and Kenny Sunshine came to visit, I saw a crazy woman on the way back from buying toilet paper. She directed me like traffic and once I walked past her, she began walking backwards away from me saying "hey white nigger" over and over and over. While white people are still scared of the crazy girl with pink hair, a lot of black people ave spoke with me like my hair was no big deal.
Coincidence? Of course.
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