First, that “redhead” cop in Howell that got fired by the way,
Yea big boy, how’s your brother doin’ today,
Literally chased kids through the woods,
To give em’ a talkin’ to like they should
Not be associating at all in any place at all
Anyway, Howell PD, crooked cop 100% formally,
They need to be removed at all times
The fact by Land o’ Pines
Like bureau number two
Threat to children, critical: true,
Remember when I did a soccer practice there,
Age, grade, good question they said,
This is a “tryout” they say,
For some team basically,
Is that “Reilly” coach?
Hell no in this town,
You understand,
They make it up again and again,
FAMILY says you better be
On your best athletic behavior basically
Because this is a real serious one,
Vicinage prime,
Whatever that means, it was a waste of time,
Like soccer in all life in fine,
Anyway on topic one,
The redhead at Swarthmore begun,
Like at the
Place where the “pub” is basically
Oh, she knows you already
That is me,
And oh, yea
“IS is here too, they know you too”
As it’s like dancing in some gyration way
Having a conversation freshmanly
Do not say Rollins not at all
Like you met your wife not at all
Thank you indeed in full
Like nice day
I am nicely
But that redhead a little creepy
She disappeared in full
Was she even there at all?
Good q, I don’t do, any recollection after semester one, 4 years into,
2004, indeed furthermore, ok, she was a “debate club,” “forensics” kind,
And the two from my High School like followed me around, as weird as that sounds
Yea, week one as such, “B” and “C” surnames, Hopkins, St. Andrews, in conference the former actually, do you understand, they are not my friends, I very rarely spoken to them,
Indeed, now physics year two, 2005-6 will do,
Ok, detail when, needed again
Science Center,
Long sleeve gray shirt
Longer hair than today
Shorts and flip-flops by the way
Around the corner from where I get my tea
And the rack of free NYT
Do you understand
I have a problem set again
I have homework to do
So the week in review
Is done before like Thursday night,
Indeed usually Sunday midnight,
But again,
I am Presidential Man
I require no donation
So what happens when
As I walk to the library
Not LSM ever again
That is by the way
I have my black laptop back actually, strap across chest, probably hanging on the right, probably water bottle in tight,
You understand
No one who understands what is about to happen
Thinks I should ever step on the campus again
As I walk past lecture hall, on my left two high school, who do not go to this school
“Like, you came all the way from Scotland to do what here?”
Which I didn’t say
But what the hell is their problem actually,
The High School classmates are at my college now twice actually
For alleged “debate” issue club, who in, who of, unknown in full,
Are they looking to be invited to the “House” as we call,
Lacrosse, swimming, basketball, and whoever at all wants to be in the P.S. club, do you understand,
So I am in “L” English class with “B” who was the subject of that criminal harassment in class, as aforesaid, jew on jew, ignore what they do, Marlboro too, I.S. as well, Johns Hopkins is going to be known attendee as he announces to the first period AP Physics class by the way, “uh, got in Hopkins today,” they find out where I go from newspaper that tells everyone to know, “career ongo,” basically they say, got enough there,
So as I go to my usual library to do, where tens of people would ever do, like a nice day for me, I am feeling verily, I am on the way to do my physics homework, you understand
In some random ass corner of this building
Recent construction, all that leed bullshit
Windows to wit
Oriented to, rising Sun through,
Save on heat they say,
Ok,
Anyway, so that like one of the main couple lecture halls in the Science Center
There is no crowd around
There is no sign
There is nobody else around
There are High School stalkers in full
Like basically staring off in the distance beside each other
Like waiting in my path
I say “howdy, by the way”
“What are you up to here?”
I am not amused frankly,
Ok, so in senior year High School
AP Physics class
The Doc P waste, ass kind of teacher way
Makes student hate everyday
Anyway,
We would do like study review at Albright U or College, Reading, PA, a Freehold basement basically, where no studying at all, a chess match and some banter is all, ok,
And then “B” closer to the end of senior year
Has a “Georgetown” friend looking at books all day at Barnes & Noble by the way,
Yea, a different era
People used to like the bookstore
Draft card review
Basically “B” had invited some males alone to house in Marlboro for like Halo party overnight
Back in videogame town
I start getting frantic calls
Because someone out of mind all of sudden
“Like I just told you where I was”
“Why must you do the attempt at the,”
Like social life FAMILY not applicable actually
Ok, so I’ve been to his house, or whatever that place was, there is no true vibe
Facebook has indeed arrived
I’m link second year to do the F-book, all in,
Darien invitation, got it?
Like a good call if at all
Who are my friends at all
This is sophmore year
Like time important to student-athlete very true
Like, leave me alone please do
This is not but annoying place anyway to do
But there is literally a vacant building
And some debate gang shows up from my High School class
“C” I don’t really know at all, I don’t recall ever having class with him at all,
They say he was number 2 in the class
Could not do graduation day because of debate activity
Going to Uni in the UK
Like, why?
Are you British?
Scottish?
Cochran is the name
In that book again
It rings no bell at all,
Yea, a little more weirded out to this day
There is no communication prior to or after through
So I say hello as before
And they say “debate” therefore
Well, off I go, Physics homework indeed you know,
You understand?
What the fuck was that about?
ENHAKKORE 