Delusional skeptic, reveling in a multiple-personality disorder. Alternating between a 21st-century blogger, a 3rd-century BC Carthagenian general, a 5th-century BC druid, a 23rd-century BC Beaker-people trader, a 20th-century Estonian freedom-fighter, a time-traveler, and a sheepdog in Wyoming.
True story: I used the word "Crip" on the back of my softball jersey because my teammates said I ran like a cripple. Then someone enlightened me about the "gang tie-in", and I lived in fear of a Blood taking me out.
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