So, the woman comes along and she's asking me if I have ever stolen a street sign? I mean, what?!? I was paying attention to myself, and our surroundings, ya know, picking up trash, catching bugs and even picking some flowers to give a bouquet to her... <click, switch rewind, that doesn't need to be on this garbled playback>
... trash, catching bugs <click - record> and here she comes asking me if I have stolen any street signs. So, I take a bit more active interest in the forums she's hanging out in, and just who she's got asking her questions. Big, huge mistake!
I got roped in to these silly questions too...
I mean, some of these people are so personal, who was the last person I kissed, how many people have I slept with in the past week? Could lead to a quick run in with a lawyer, and if there is anything worse than politicians, it's lawyers.
So, moved into a neighborhood, got a house, scrounging for gold here and there... can't fish worth a darn, my hairs a mess, but, is there other things out there? You bet!
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I don't write, I mean, other than brief text messages and plane logs, a quick jotted list here and there. But, I do think a lot, and hey, recording equipment can be used for more than just music, right?
Who knows, eventually I may utilize some of
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