Sweet Valet (VAL-LAY) High
The T is silent
I realised tonight while working, that we are just like some kids on the block, hanging out on a sidewalk, our own little stoop so to speak, and we sit and watch the night go by in downtown minnepolis. We see all sorts of people all sorts of cars, homosexual men making racist comments to a black guy "jump money jump.." he responding with his own homophobic slurs, then last night a woman got tazed, some middle aged women learning that the hotel across the street rents by the hour, then saying they hid the bong in the car, a bunch off odd characters who you could comglomorate together to make a oddball murder mystery.
People who have style tend to be in love with what they do, style isn't about anything you wear, but more how you wear it I think, for instance the character of Milton in office space would have style if he were confident and charismatic about the way he looked.
I'm trying to decide if assuming that in a population of people it is inevitable that around 10 % people will be jerks. Is it pessimistic or realistic and scientific to assume that human nature in our society will always produce a certain amount of jerks.
Keys, all kinds of keys now a days. I wonder what all the locks look like.
it's weird that I seem to find the concept of cd's less complex and easier to understand then a vinyl record.
Tonight my co-worker said that it was inevitable that things would look so rosy for bill clinton. I mean he was president when the Internet was being created, an invention that is the biggest advancement to our society in the past 20 years. It's hard to be a shitty president financially when your expanding this mega important discovery into your economy.

The dude on the left is dropping sarin gas
writing about what I view of the channel that shows our decision makers at work
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- Nolan
- A skeptical NBA fanatic who tries to raise children by say and wait tables by night. Making jokes is a side hobby and puns are specialty. Reads news, thinks about city planning, transportation, and why anything exists.
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