Wednesday, June 14, 2006

Ice Cream Adventure and Great Writing

Take a bike ride to the ice cream shop with Tony Woodlief and family. It goes from this:
...only they don't account for that part of me that has absolutely no problem killing someone, and I choreograph in my head exactly how the fight would go and always the bad people end up a bloody broken mess and exceedingly dead.
to this:

Now it is all out in the open, the fact that I am a big fat stupid loser. I knew they would find out eventually, but you're never prepared when the dread moment arrives.

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