I met him at the candy store

important data

I have to get my mental bunions right and start posting more often. I never write anything anymore, not that you want to call what I was doing before Wally Lamb or anything. I require sandwiches and attention.

On to more important shit: which should I buy first, if i had money:
:: A fucked-up used car, like an old Tercel or Volvo or something
:: Some sort of fancy computer so I can get back to stealing music from the Internet
:: certificates of deposit
:: more Bob Wickman rookie cards

I am going to be in the Bay Area, June 24-28, so, people in the bay area, get loaded for bear, if you know what i mean. i am still at work. TV this.


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