Fuck them.

So I'm sleeping I hear that big truck driving down the street while I look up at an old parking ticket for 35 bucks. (I got that the last time for not moving my truck) My bed's really warm and it's freezing outside. I mean it terrible something like 55. It's cold enough to get frost bite.

Fuck I'm racing to put on a pair of boxers and my pants and I can't forget my slippers so I don't get frost bite on my tender warm toes.

Make it out to the street and there he is the guy in the white truck following the street sweeper. Not today fuck-face I'm outta here. Ha Ha Ha. It's a game that shouldn't be played. If they would only finish the construction in my alley I could park in the carport. I hate those streetsweepers.

Uhh you are bitchin about 55 degree weather.....bring your cute cali ass here and I will give you something to bitch about..... Frostbite in 55 degree weather

I love street sweepers and I hate um.

They help make for some really good food... Road Kill and all




The only problem is they come back and I don't move to fast

for all the sweepers


[This message was edited Mon Feb 16 23:58:43 2004 by mrbungle]

I can't stand it when peeps don't have knowlede of the day the street sweepers come to their street especially when I too get/got a parkng ticket recently at their house.

mrbungle said:

So does my cat.