So I read an article about the value of social networking. Okay,I'm in to networking. I get contacted by an old high school mate who says "Face book is where it's at".
So I sign up.
Next thing I know, it's 1983 all over again. Now, allow me to digress. Have I met some folks that I always wondered where they have been, of course. Have I met some that I have great memories of? Of Course.
But for the most part. Are you serious? Who gives a shit about those 4 years? Apparently, quite a few. Listen folks, I've been to the abyss, I've seen humanity at it's worst. This does not make me a better person, but we certainly have nothing in common.
In fact, the odds are you are one of the spineless who has set back and let the cards fall where they may, yet want to bitch about the way things are.
My boys continue to take it to the bad guys and THAT is important, not what the fuck the class of '83 is up to.
Jurena..out.
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