now he raises the pay(!) making me look bad to take up the job. i rejected two of his call. dayme. dang. dayme. ahh sheits. anyway its rock bottom south and i got no transportation. oh well, i guess i rot and do paints. unless he forces me to work.

on and on.



from now on this be my trainer piece. toy. toy. toy around.

"youre still the one..."

Peace