In this issue, I have a day off...Pretty meaningless to a guy who dosn't realy have a home...but still nice nevertheless...Have to finish up on gay's computer, and jacks computer tonnite, other than that not much at all to do...Karla is working here today, that's an interesting situation...Kylene and mandy's little plot has helped her more than it did me, but at least it helped somebody, she was offered a job on our 'date'...Now she seems to be doing a danm good job at it too...Pretty weird how things work out...But they do every time, just not the way expected sometimes...I don't feel too confterble sitting around danyals house, I don't belong there...I don't belong in this town at all...But I'm here nevertheless, and not doing too bad (in general)...Was planning on doing some skateboarding today, but It's just too fucking hot to do that, maby after dark I might do it...but who knows...Jacks house will probably take up a huge ammount of time, his spydo-mother likes to talk, likes to talk a LOT, and when I say a lot, I mean a lot, it's not bad, just diffrent...I'm not trying to complain, as so much that it's diffrent...I'm actualy drinking water today, witch is kina odd, I rarely do that, fish fuck in it...and I rarely eat fish, because they are the ones fucking in the watter...oh well...What is a superhero to do? My arch enemy is about 1000 miles away, and causing great harm, and the superhero has no way to stop it...Too bad this batman has no great stack of supplies left...tired, and worn from his journy he tries just to stay alive...Most of the time he is Thomas Ulrick(clark kent), it is the easyest way to do most things, but he still wears his batbelt most of the time...right now he's sitting in a truckstop 20 miles north of witchata, 1 mile east of newton typeing on his notebook computer...but his mind is elsewhere, his mind is roaming the countryside this way and that, searching for something, searching for something that nobody but him can understand (well, maby a few other superheros)...many he will find what he's searching for, or maby not, only time will tell...he has had some interesting experences in the past, not much trouble in life, or not much that he didn't fix (he is batman)...and on the scale of coolness, thier is batman, Mr.T, and god (trailing a close third)...His batbelt is a cobled together bunch of items that have proved usefull along his travels, none of the items all that interesting when you look at them indeveduauly, but put together they are pretty interesting, and an arsenal to be recond with...interesting, right now he's looking at himself as third person, this a good thing...pretty rare indeed...he's dealing with things from a point about three feet to his left, kina like a narator...he likes this, but isn't shure of he can keep it up all the time...takes to much energy to stay over there, out of the confines of his phycal body...he hates his phisical body with a passion...it slows his mind down, is awkwerd, and annoying...But the only way he can be rid of it, is to die, and he just can't have that happen yet, it's not time...shure, in the past he's thought of commiting suicide, but that would be true death, it would also be a death of the mind, and that is just not acceptable...not at all...The salid bar here is on wheels, but has never been seen to move, that's quite odd...EOF