The Lewd Angel

Don't stop till you get enough.

I'm at Crystal's house. She's doing the dishes. Blogger doesnt work from my house in the country. Yesterday I went to the mall with my mom. She went into Northern Reflections and bought some on-sale sweat pants. My little sister ate a white bread, processed cheese and bologna sandwich for supper in the car. She only ate one peice of bread and a bit of the bologna. The sandwich was sitting on the dash on a plate and when mom drove away it went flying and the peice of bologna went somewhere under the seat. I wanted to tell you about that yesterday when it happened. I figured it was kinda important.

This town is being run by morons and they keep building strip malls "uptown" and the downtown is a ghosttown in the making. I want to write an angry letter to the editor about the total lack of city planning. Also they are lettign someone build a bunch of expensive waterfront condos "downtown" which is reatrded because nobody will buy them. Nobody has money to buy that here and if they did have that kind of money they wouldnt buy a stupid condo by the dumpy ghost town parking lot and the Irving gas station where the buses come to take you out of town. We had the same mayor for 20 years or soemthing and he is pretty delusional. One time city council spent a bunch of money to see if it would benefit us to have a university in our town which is pretty much like spending money to see if it would benefit us to to have a busload of magic men roll into town and turn all our old beer bottles into gold because it is equally not gonna happen.

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Tuesday, February 27, 2007