linguistic conversations, political warfare, cider in the clubhouse pool, and a battle outside the southern mansion over a goddamn cigarette.i think i made a fat spanish man's day in the emergency room after his crack attack. 

my dear jesus.speaking of which, i am spiritual...but not religious.  things have always been as such. 

it's funny the people you admire and respect when you're young and then grow older to find them completely boring and unintelligent.