Thinkin' of bein' a Yogi

I'm hangin' at this other site.

"Writers Community"

Stompin' my wang into p.c. submission as I try to communicate with these...imagine Hello Kitty and Tinker Belle pretending to be Vamps.

I feel like the guy in the overcoat watchin' that kinda...interplay go down.
So now one of them writes he wonders if he should live some life for inspiration.

Duuuh?

But I say that 'cause I have. And I draw endlessly from everyday 3D.
So wat da fuk would I know about inspiration while being 20 something in college (in Canada)?

Well now I could get into the guy who was tellin' me that his town, Glasgow, while repped for violence isn't really as violent as it is believed to be by those who don't live there but still is violent.

Huh?

2 days ago, a half hour drive from here, 4 seasoned LE set up in wing formation off a doorway. Servin' a warrant (murder) to a young dude.

Dude stepped out of the door of where he lived, .40 cal. dead shot a male officer on his left, then did same to female officer on his right (she fell back onto the other female causing her to wreck her knee). The other male behind the first one had drawn his .45 and head hit the shooter with a round.

Game over.

Today I go to a range and do a bit of crowd control as first time trigger ticklers make a paper hole to complete their Carry Concealed Weapon License applications.

I wonder what is passing for nasty amongst me mates in Scotland?