Drainage

The time had come to enter the new sphere of knowing. The laziness of not doing was to end. The fright would also come to an end. But most important of all. No more of the painful BS. The ugly BS we see everyday with behavior that crap plastic. Some people you want to punch. but of course, punching ends to. The cynicism must end, or I will die of mania. Crap, the phone rings and all the lazy people do nothing. Drain the cynical bastards.

no bs please

The early dawn time came fast from nightfall. There was much light now and the sun was very hot. The weather was unbearable and our destination was getting closer. It was a shopping complex and one of the shops near the end looked most appealing. I think it was a sub shop. We were on the main road. The question is how do we get to our shop when the sun is scorching our brains. Adieu