| | I know that I skipped week three. But honestly, week three was too tough to write about. THings happend that I don't want to remember. And neither should you. Well, this marks one month. six left.
six left....
West Nile Virus isn't a fad, it's life. That's what i want to say to the world. i was recently having tea with my friend kyle. he just got back from a chinese country and told them my story- carl's story. after hearing of my journey through what they thought was a place called West Nile Virus, all the monks grew weary and felt great pity. they wanted to help me on my journey through this place called West Nile Virus. (side-note. even though i thought the monks were mistaken when they refered to The Virus as a place i actually think that it was me who was mistaken. This is a place. literally. everyday me wakes up to this place. i realize i have to find some kinda transportation out of the place. maybe a mathematical airport, or a magical trolley. like that eisley song. i think it's called "magical trolleywood." they couldn't have said it better. i need to find it and get to it and approach it with caution.) anyways. the monks wanted to help me so they gave kyle some special tea. they told me that the tea would give me strength to travle through the land of West Nile Virus. In all actuallity the tea is a heavy hallucinogen. I started seeing huge, human-sized mosquitos. Kyle tried to tell me what he saw but i stopped him and told him it didn't matter cause he wasn't the one dying of West Nile Virus and the monks didn't even tell that mooch to have any. But i did appreciate the tea, and the monetary donations everyone has been sending my family through project, "People Who Have West Nile Still Have to Pay Bills" or "PWHWNSTHPB."
six left...
carl kevinsoncarlsonjohnson (who was a drunk that left his wife and six children on a make-shift raft on the missouri river) |
| | Posted 10/10/2007 3:29 AM - 61 Views - 6 eProps - 3 comments
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