Final Days

So, yeah, I am in my last week in Texas. Last few days at the Flour Mill. I'm starting to think I might miss this here spot. It is to be expected that I miss aplace that I have been coming to for the past year straight. I think it will mostly be people that I miss. Some of em. I will glad to not have to see many of the cock faces that are here.

I should have something angry to say, but I'm not feeling too angry right now. Kinda got a head ache. Shaved my head last night, and after going a month and a half without cutting it, it feels really really good. I'm surprised that I'm not hype yet about going back to tally and picking up on all the old pass times I had. Working out seriouslyat the schools super nice gym, wrestling, NSBE, on campus activities. This shit is gonna be so good, especially since I am gonna appreciate it so much more after coming from the fucking flour mill. Oh yeah, I'm excited about being around educated women. College women.

Maybe it is just me, but college does so much for a woman, well anyone actually but I only care about how it affects women. Educated women are sooooooooo sexy. Educated women just do it for me. Not that I hold it against un-educated folk, but the whole college thing brings on a type of maturity quicker than that un-educated people obtain. Its that maturity that does it for me.

Well, I am getting a little bit hype about going back to tally, I've already started lining up workout partners, and folks to be on that drank with, and maybe even have a couple of feelers out there for a trollomp or two. Yeah, I said it, a trollomp. (Trollomp- breezie, dazzle, skalliwag, brizzle, chimichunga, beniite, skee-oo, binhph, snowbunny (just the white ones), etc. )


-he Motherfuckin BULLY