It was freezing cold so I took out my hunting hat out my pocket and put it on, didn’t give a damn how I looked I even had the earlaps down. I’m one of these very yellow guys, I try not to show it. Its no fun to be yellow. Maybe I’m not all yellow. I don’t know. I think maybe I am just partly yellow. I hate fist fights. I cant stand to look at somebody in the face, it wouldn’t be so bad if could be both blindfolded. it’s a funny kind of yellowness, but it’s yellowness alright, I’m not kidding myself. The more I think about it the more depressed I got. So I decided to stop off a have a drink and all.
Sunday 30 September 2007
Chapter 13 Me
It was freezing cold so I took out my hunting hat out my pocket and put it on, didn’t give a damn how I looked I even had the earlaps down. I’m one of these very yellow guys, I try not to show it. Its no fun to be yellow. Maybe I’m not all yellow. I don’t know. I think maybe I am just partly yellow. I hate fist fights. I cant stand to look at somebody in the face, it wouldn’t be so bad if could be both blindfolded. it’s a funny kind of yellowness, but it’s yellowness alright, I’m not kidding myself. The more I think about it the more depressed I got. So I decided to stop off a have a drink and all.
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