the red south

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by REID CAMERON SOUTHWICK, budding journalist, poet and wordsmith extraordinaire

Dedicated to Eileen Nash George. My Nan

Thursday, August 24, 2006

from informed confusion. a soft sequel to reidski's 2-4 abomination

had to stick this in here.

excerpt:

Southwick said...
Chris,I happen to remember making some serious sport of you last night. my apologies. i blame it on li dong and all his money. let's rob him and spend it on happy meal toys.

oh, and i seriously can't remember what i said, only that i'm an asshole and you prolly should have punched me or something. my other excuse was that it was my birthday and since i didn't get kicked out of a bar (yay!!!) i had to even the score somehow.

sorry dude


Wed Aug 23, 10:21:03 AM ADT
C. LaRoche said...
Apparently I'm self indulgent, which is a fair enough assessment of me if I've ever heard one. So I'm going to consider your contribution to the Wisdom of the Month as being:

"Chris, you are a self-indulgent asshole."

:)

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