Saturday, August 07, 2004

Now .... Who shall I smite?
Well, god has it out for me. Yesterday I talked bad about shoreline and today the blue angels flew about 15 feet above my apartment and scared the living shit out of me. I thought the world was coming to an end. The sound of like 46 jets flying past your head isnt exactly the most relaxing sound. So I guess living far out in the boonies aint so bad. god isnt always smiting you with stunt jets.