I'm too old for this s**t.

[Ed, Ego and Superego]

I seen him again. He dont hit his girl when Im in earshot...and he calls me "sir".
I did good,I think.
It's real bad thunderstorming.But Tiana needs bread.She's at work.
I gotta go up town. I aint gotta car. :bluesad:I gotta coat!  It's a 1968 Carhart! And its green!  
It belonged to Nickolia Siskaninitz!  
It even smells old.
And when I die It goes to my grandson.
It's an old coat. 

Poetry?

[Cthulhu]

Im at Tianas. Typing. On the f**king computer just a minute a go. This punk with a shaved head and tattos is beating his girlfreind outside. So I run out with a kitchen knife aqnd tell him to back the f**k up.
And he laffs-"What you gonna do old man?"
I'm gonna cut your f**king throat,MAN!"
So he backs up-
Dam.I made an enemy...I dont need this s**t at my age.

You're the f**king man, RCMerchant.
You did the right thing.