I'm thinking of going fishing tomorrow. I am fully aware that the temperature is below freezing but I don't give a fuck. My chances of actually catching a fish are at about 1 percent but I don't give a fuck about that either. I am going fishing in an act of defiance to god. He shall look down upon me and see a man that pays no attention to what the seasons deem the current appropriate outdoor activity. I am free. I may be dumb, cold, and hungry later tonight, but nobody will stop me. If you wish to witness my performance art piece I will be under the 1st Street bridge downtown tomorrow after 2pm. If you want to walk down and ask me if I'm catching anything, please do. I'll have a cold one for ya. |
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