So today, at lunch, I go for a walk around Town Center, to Barnes & Noble and then across Virginia Beach Blvd. to Kohl’s and walk through the store and into the mall. Somewhere inside of the hobby shop that has a Lego sign but no actual Lego products, it hits me that I can …
There is a possible suicide jumper down at Town Center. I don’t know all of the details, but I know that he / she parked their red Mustang on the 9th floor parking garage and left their stereo blaring with the windows down (I know this only because I saw it). Cops have closed down …
I can’t believe that Link has a fucking front page article about Furries. I can’t believe that Furries are becoming respected as a semi legitimate subculture. In the future, Link, when you’re at a loss for a cover story and you’re about to pick the dumbest fucking shit ever, just do the story about me. …
Kim and I walked around a bit tonight and observed how unbelievably tacky the rich assholes in this supposed cultural-center of Norfolk are. We wouldn’t live anywhere else, but I am getting a little tired of being stared at every time I walk past Amalfi. Shit.. I get stared at when I walk past the …
