Hello!
I’m sorry, I know that I came out very negative on my last
post and that perhaps I am killing the dreams of many of you out there that
still believe in random acts of kindness and senseless acts of beauty. I mean I feel sorry for that guy from Tijuana
that called out for a handout; after all there is a slim possibility that Miguel
was really my nephew. I mean I don’t
know you, you don’t know me, there were several instances while in Mexico that
I got really piss drunk with my brother!
The guy could have impregnated a girl named Maria and Miguel was, sorry is, his
love child. Who knows?! I have seen weirder shit than that in my
life, so why not this one?
Any ways, I’m just writing to apologize to all those people
whose dream I crushed with my last post.
I didn’t mean to do that, I keep forgetting that I was once a dreamer
too… I hope Santa Claus doesn’t take my
last post in consideration… I want a good
Christmas present next year…
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