written by owen on 2004-Aug-16.
I really should cut my hair this week at somepoint if I get around to it. It's been a couple a months since my last confession I think and it reaching the point where my hair is begining to eat into my skull and give me nightmares. I am not one to really care about up keep but security guards stop me too often at banks and armored security check points. I consider it my bad boy slash unemployed- drunk look which I use to avoid the sunday school teachers I so ever often pick-up on the way from the city. Justify my thug?
It does not affect me much since I only see it when I look in the mirror. Life is a continous list of tasks that help to keep us from burning and looting, sometimes you just delay the tasks abit. I had a watch lost it - several times.
The news is something I watch on a case by case basis, unless I happen to see it as I pass. I don't know. There is voilence and crime everywhere but there are just some "endz" you don't want to go, at night or on sunday or anytime whatsoever.