This is a “shoutout” to the dpu girl standing in the bike lane I almost ran over this morning while riding my bike. You must have had fun last night, your shoes were hot hot hot. However, the hoodie from “don’t-remember-his-face was-under-35?” looked inadequete for the chilly Marh morning. Hope your cootchie didn’t catch another disease!
dpu girl survived, checks in bgff.
Men of the late ‘oughts, please head my concern for you chances of reproduction. “Mannings” are unaesthetically pleasing, no matter how confortable they are. Additionally, you can assume that the thin material will not protect you from the intense polution in the years to come. Unless you are Gottfrid Svartholm, Fredrik Neij, or Peter Sunde, I suggest you restrain this possible trend to your imagination.
legging + man. remember purse + man?
As part of my outreach program, I have activated a twitter account. I’m Monsieur Robeus. I will use this as an expression of instant thought.
http://twitter.com/Robeus1
Hello, on this peaceful early Thuresday morning, I have discoved a new approach to my outreach.
Almost three weeks since my return and possession (yes, I’m not afraid of using that term) , and little progress has been made. This mission may take years, but I am frustrated with beginnings. I start with ambitions, ideals that are met with doubts and remorse.
However long this mission is, I am compelled by the ruins that I’ve seen. This early decade is pre-deviance of music, and still hold many hopes.
I have no other alternatives, I cannot return. I cannot pass, either, till a suitable completion.
Farewell
_R1
