I am a byte of hundreds of thousands of pages in the vast network!

when i was small,
and christmas trees were tall,
we used to love while others used to play.

don't ask me why,
but time has passed us by,
some one else moved in from far away.

now we are tall,
and christmas trees are small,
and you don't ask the time of day.

but you and i,
our love will never die,
but guess we'll cry come first of may.

the apple tree
that grew for you and me,
i watched the apples falling one by one.

and i recall,
the moment of them all,
the day i kissed your cheek and you we… Continue

BUMPY WITH FRANK

Frank! Come on!Come here.

This is the problem.This is what's wrong with America.It's gotten so big, you just can't find your way.

The grocery store on the corner is now a supermarket. The candy store is a McDonald's. And this place, a super-fucking discount store. where's the pride of ownership, huh?Where's the personal service?

You see what I mean? Shit.

I mean, what right do they have, of cutting out the suppliers,pushing out all the middlemen,buying direct from the manuf… Continue

My name is Dalton Russell.
Pay strict attention to what I say
because I choose my words carefully and I never repeat myself.
I've told you my name. That's the "who".
The "where" could most readily be described as a prison cell.
But there's a vast difference
between being stuck in a tiny cell and being in prison.
The "what" is easy.
Recently I planned and set in motion events to execute the perfect bank robbery.
That's also the "when".
As for the "why,"
beyond the obvious financial motivation,
it… Continue

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