Monday, February 23, 2009

StealthY

StealthYStealthYStealthYThis morning eye confronted a neighbor who had stolen things from me it went better than eye hoped he restored all the items he had taken just trying to avoid the confrontation as eye had hoped. It seems to me a better thing even iff someone comes along and steals the stuff for eye had no time to hide it eye just left it in the middle of mye rough. Day came a bus ride into town a lieberry with iffy principles and iffy rules and strang people in charge of taken rights from people must soon be restored like blankets missing in the atmosphere of sleeping needed body over worn and mind just worn the reasons that a person needs the things that person does replete the attitude of better than thou snout. Without a doubt he wanted me to be StealthY to come and get mye things when he was not even home he was embarrassed at my attitude like as iff eye was a Citizen of Rome come to impale him on a deathbed instead of selfless defense. He was extremely guilty and so eye immediately forgave him then and there. Eye determine mye own fate and the big deal over no fight ensued the holy grail is still within reach but eye disagree with the fire he has built but to him eye did not breathe a word of discouragement when the cops come to arrest him eye hope sincerely that eye am not home or near there. But his neighbor has one two am eye the only scrounge can eat without a fire just obeying laws makes me a target of the thieves eye absolutely hate gangers and the thief. Can ewe even imagine iff eye built one up too (a fire eye meant not a bed eye have several of them) the law would come shut them all down the thought makes me almost eye have not eat mye burrito yet lunch time is nigh not nearly as hungry not nearly as sighing eye study the miles eye must walk to get home and mye fate iff the blankets are gone. NO apology to ROME eye was not wrong to be upset but now the deeds is done let the cast off garments become the seal of friendship won. Eye am strait up not StealthY.

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