Dinner: Leftover Chinese

Waiting for the bus with the rest of the kids, I stood in the middle of a flow of people traffic while I faced the street, listened to my commute music, and smirked. It was fun to force people to alter their walk paths. My theory: self-conscious, self-aware people tend to walk behind people in the way. Those oblivious, or those who bask in the bliss of ignorance, walk in front of people in the way. Cell-phone users don't notice someone until they walk right up to you.

Many Blog's can be reached if you type certain search terms into Google. For example, if you type in "24 inch rims west wash", you'll get a search result of the WWB. This weekend, a search managed to hit the blog which read:

+ women you know who i am , steve age 38 a worthless piece of shit, you know you dont want me and im used to it , to all the guys out there , if your having a easier time with women, dont take it for granted, in my case it dosent matter if i dont try at all , in between or try too hard, i get nowhere, the end

How did that search hit the blog?
I know I have the same attitude now-a-days, but shit...not when I'm 38...hell, not when I'm 28, I hope.

Every couple of Monday's, I notice a few people that seem like they're fresh out of college, their frat houses, and their parent's ski lodge. Today looked like first day of the their first job of their post-college careers. Sure, I've been out for only a year, but I can spot those people out of a crowd. They have no idea what they're getting themselves into.

New 446:

Hit Tha Ground

Jagglin & Whastlin

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