From: | Bull <chaos@*****.COM> |
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Subject: | So lonely, I could die... |
Date: | Mon, 21 Apr 1997 15:04:19 -0500 |
<sigh>
Sorry, folks... this 'lil Elvis Worshipper is feeling bluer than his Suede
Shoes tonite. My girlfriend got geeked last night in some gun play
downtown. Seems some joker decided to put holes in a few pedestrians last
night, and she was one of them, heading home after work. She's a waitress
at a local diner...
Or, I guess I should say, was.
Damn, it seems the random violence quotient is back up, eh folks? This
clown capped eight people before Lone Star Showed up. A friend of Mary's
told me that it some Dwarf with a Sniper Rifle. She caught a glimpse of
him after he shot Mary.
Wierd thing is, someone hijacked the meat wagon that was hauling the bodies
to the morgue...
<sigh>
Sorry all, just a bit depressed and blowing off some depressed steam...
<Muscial notes from an acoustical guitar, accompanied by a deep voice with
a slight southern accent>
...I feel so lonely, I could die...
Good night everybody....]<<<<<
-- Hound Dog <23:56:29/04-20-97>