Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone:
11/14/2011 9:50am: Spoke for 3:22 minutes with Rochelle about graffiti in and around MY neighborhood.
11/13/2011 10:44am: I was thinking about a petri dish called earth and how human/alien hybrids were giving two types of fluids. One was given water. One was given blood. (Hint: The former gives. The latter takes.)
11/13/2011 10:44am: I reevaluated what I told the fat bastard over the cellphone many slong years ago. I told him and his pals that they are/were “demon seeds”. I heard his voice retract into the distance as if I he got seriously hurt (etherically) by my dark side. This thought resurfaced because Maw inquired of me that they should have paid my monthly interest in good faith. To date, I’ve not seen ONE hard-earned penny, which could have already been spent by them.
11/12/2011 2056pm: I browsed online via my cellphone and had to look up the round-by-round and/or results (via a mmafighting site) to the Pacquio and Marquez fight, which has been and will always be “business as usual” in the sporting and entertainment industry. The result is/was controversial. Of course, both will get money for working hard.
11/12/2011 20:19pm: Here are the lyrics as sung by Roni Milsap (1975) — “I’m having a dream about night things in the middle of the afternoons.”
11/12/2011 19:58pm: Here are the country lyrics as sung by Don Williams (1977) — “Some hearts will never mend. Some memories will never end. Some tears never will cry. My love for you will never die.”
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