we really need to wrap that truck up...
i thought if i told my father that id be out late tonight filling a friend-of-a-friends truck with baloons, hed be cool with it. instead he got worried that id somehow wind up in jail because of it. now he wants us to call his parents and make sure to set a date about it. i mean yeah, theres plenty of merit there to be concerned once you think about how suspicious wed look doing it, but i really dont see that much danger. he doesnt have dogs or anything, and anyways, when was the last time you really cared what your dogs barked at when youre trying to sleep? And even if we were to get caught, the police would make his parents wake up, and shes really close with his dad anyways, so hed know we werent up to anything too terrible.
i dont know why he decided to stop me like he did. isnt it he who said to live life? id much rather take the risk and get caught red fucking handed than to never have done it at all.
in fact...
"A poor plan carried out violently today is better than a wise one tomorrow" - General George S. Patton
-bradley
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