operation black mamba.

I think and see and hear all of these things…then wonder what happens. That I may never recall them; and it puts me at a terrible unrest….searching for everything that I may have forgotten…… and in doing so finding more and more and more until the list becomes unbearable.
Jul 24
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I’m like SHIT. So I go see if he’s cool. He seriously passed the hell out. So I ask if he’s okay, and he asks me to go get him some fob cheerleading shorts. At this point I don’t know if he actually requested what I thought he did, but either way I thought it was brilliant. So I rushed in to get shorts from jordan, acting super concerned as I went… People were like, what’s going on? So I came out and gave him the shorts, and I don’t remember what happened really, being pretty dilerious at that point…
— William Beckett retelling a very old show on a very old blog.