Taz Kwon Do 2. #1 Ozzy Fan 3. POT 4. Hecho en México 5. Poor Impulse Control 6. MARY (across entire chest) 7. Rightous [sic] (across the back of the right hand) Words written on my body: 1. Eureka 2. This Long, Thin Line 3. This Electrical Machine 4. Love 5. Hate 6. Jolt 7. Wait! Don’t answer it! 8. Wildcat Frenchie 9. Harm’s Way 10. When disturbed by disturbing thoughts, think of the opposite 11. Take what you have learned here back to Krumville I am wordy. Summer 1989. There was a plane and I was on it. It was the day after my high school graduation, where I sat in the gym, sweltering; it was raining and muggy outside, and the bleachers were packed with people. I felt stupid in my hat. The pregnant valedictorian sang a song about how friends are friends forever if the Lord’s the Lord of them, reminding me how glad I was that the Lord was not the Lord of me, and that I therefore was under no further obligation to pretend these people were my friends. I threw my hat in the air and was out the door before it landed.
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