I miss The Anti-Clique.
There was another dude from OD, had a son named Joe, Little Joe. He told me ‘When you go to bed, look up in the corners of your room. If it’s darker than the rest, you’ve got trouble.’
I still check that every night.
I miss Brando. Writer of the north, like summer songs, something like that. He was here for a while, but like most folks I knew on OD, they just up and left.
Michio was a nice guy, too. I always imagined he spoke with a funny accent in real life.
That damaged ass white girl was nice, too. Lillabelle.
I can say that, because we’re friends.
I miss Pestilence, too.
I never found out what happened to ms. madlar, I think she had some terminal shit or something, I dunno. Probably dead.
Anyway, ARE YOU READY FOR SOME FOOTBALL?
WOO, GO NINERS, YEAH, WE’RE TOTALLY NOT GOING TO SUCK.
AGAIN.
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