Archive for April 13th, 2008
Word to Your Chiropractor
When you see me charging toward you and hear me speak clearly and perhaps somewhat loudly the words "EXCUSE ME," that is your cue to get the fuck out of my way.
There was a wall of people. Somebody was going to have to move to let me pass. I chose you. You didn’t budge.
You were [...]
Posted: April 13th, 2008 under boiling rage, open letters, social subluxation.
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