Unibomb

This was the Guitar, I was shrugging down the street in its case.

I was in the process of taking my time, to find work and a new lifestyle.  It was at a time when getting old wasn't in a state of mind to be changed. I was trying to find relief from my past fault, going to a large metropolis, wrecking a car, and then live, on the street.  Yet sure enough I found god, guess what he did, he said turn now, left on this inviting new street!  Although I was willing to also find work and live in my car for a certain amount of time.  This time I didn't get into a wreck, and on my first day, I decided to take a left, and guess what ?, There was a cop, guess what I was going to do the next day?  I was going to go to the D.M.V. and get a better-than-current address issued in Idaho, a driver's license from California, just due to better car ratings and better driving records.  Even though I was ready to establish this scenario with the cop, he was willing to let me know to stay off the sidewalk, after I was just initiated into establishing in making the entire resources. To support living in a car and finding a job, and then, I was just concerned for my well-being and these two cops decided that It was irrelevant whether there was a position I could take, except for one. Let the state impound the car and then you can pay for it to get it out, just to reason that since I didn't have a license issued to the state. They could suspend my license for another 6 years even though that was my reason for leaving home. Intentionally,  just to give you an idea, I was known in another state Idaho, as a Hit-and-Run victim, because earlier in my life I decided to go to a massive, vast city and take my new car, to new places and new horizons. While I was living in my car, I decided to find a friend that might help me get to know the "city".  To recap on the story, I hit a Mercedes Ben's, at a 4-way stop, and left my car and belongings.  While I was trying to prevent this, in the new city, shur enough, why did I run from my car?  Because I didn't have a license!  And guess what I might as well run, so I don't have to pay for the fines and procedures that would amount to why I should have a licence at this time.  Guess what? I didn't run, and guess what I did do, I met it full faced, and was fined and taken away, I didn't get arrested, and, this was the battle, to find out if I could accept that I can beat the system, and get a license before they convict me of driving without a license, so, I did go to the D.M.V. and found out there was only a 2 week waiting period to receive a license, and it was only an amount of time before claims court was going to post my verdict.  Oh, yeah, I remember,  I also have to pay for a temporary address so I can be found and fined for the misdemeanor, so I have about a week to do everything.    I did pass all the tests but as it came down to the law in this new city, they only give car tests, and if I have any chance of passing the driving test, then I need my car back,  and I also need a job.  But I'm not sure if I can make a good impression, in the material appearance the cops led me to have out of the back of my car, as I was clinging away with garbage bags of clothing, some extras, and a guitar, even a good guitar.

Next Stop

Hear you go you can go and beleive in me, go find a lifetime and divide the spoils......

Ford Mustang, 83', in 1997

Califorinia's, San Francisco Tow Department

Hear you go you can go and beleive in me, go find a lifetime and divide the spoils......

"Stealing Cars"

I'm certain that if being very sentimental that the thought of getting your first car, and telling everyone to fuck of.  Should set the mood about having the time to surrender to the police that you are not currently a person with a driving licence.  Which would probley connect the people involved with me, the place that it had to happen, this place was Seattle Washington, and it was the thought that counted, and since, I'm wanted now....!  I should look deeper into the wisdom of being left for having lost my parents, or his parents.  Or the person I was with, I couldn't tell if he was lieing or not, but he did manage to steal my guitar, and letting myself trust this character, because he looked like a person that had to do with Iron Maiden.  The thoughts connecting to me,  what would I do what could I begin to say?   Please place a comment hear if you see any difference! I think I actually remember trying to get the car back at the impound station, and didn't know if I could get arrested for trying to get my car back after, I left the seen of the "crime".  It only occurred to me at the time, I just got hear in town and was here about 3 to 4 weeks, and thought that if I was living in my car it wouldn't make that much of a difference if I did live in the street, thanks to my friend.  I certainly would have went with the story this guy had, and I didn't really think that he should be kicked out of the car in about 2 minutes from the time I decide to get him to get the hell out of my car.  But the thought was that I didn't know anything about the place I was in and, he did, you could tell, and don't figure, I think he was a orphan, although, after some time searching, for this "orphan", I found friends and made acquaintances but I did succeed in finding him again, although, after searching for the truth within him, I needed to find him, after he had forgave me for letting him sell my guitar, that I thought would grant me some idea of the life it would take to live in this unforgiving place! So "I" did, and it led to a understanding with his life giver who he lived with, someplace in Seattle were he had falsely lived, which I also had to find, and I should Forget, this is a small place, just about 1 city wide by 5 outside city's wide, what a grasp on direction, and I'm not sure how I found food, just to remember this friend of mine, had connections.


My Ford Tracer Wrecked into a Mercedes Benz! The thought of staying long enough for a police car and a licence was to much for me to take.  My uncertain friend in the car with me, didn't lighten the effect,  and all my belonging were  left behind someplace..! Only one thing, my guitar, that this person so uperhandedly grabbed as he left the car also managed to list my guitar on things to have sold before we meet back, beyond leaving the car wrecked in the middle of a 4 way someplace in Seattle.

Belonging of a peacfull man

The mentor of sense..

What is the first thing that a one person man can develop for himself because he has the capability of belonging?  The idea that if you are in a place that you can go to visit, you can see that the reliability of the concern of others is at large.  The direction of the people that are involved with their peace fullness, is one that is, explanation of people who get together to have their concern, not elevated into having their truth, exploited into everything that is between developing and belonging.

Concern for "yours"

Delveloped explanation..

I think that I know that if the close future, their are plotts against enemy's I know exist, and I'm not assuming/assisted/ashamed,  and these plots against people antagonist, suggest to me that.  Because the relation to making freind's with people who don't carry grudges, is truth that if you see what you are up against, you know that it is favor of showing people how they would accept someone that is capable of defending  anyone except "yourself".

O' your a bi-standard

Look for the process...

You know that if you are in the contained area, there are people thinking that if you stay home and entertain yourself, then you are making the price of excluding dictation.  The dictation expressed not foreseen by the thought of expecting others to be unable Because if you realize that if you are accepted as watching your own definition of looking to faith that is already yours to look for, that you are provided a space that is only proving you have the ability to be forgiven. Within that space that seems to be what is inclusive, they are the people who are the findings of belonging that is meant for you in order to know how to recognize what is to be forgiven.

Afterthought

Forget the confluence of the State Representation

I always knew that, in the end, at home, I'll retire and become a new freind to my freinds that were displaced into the homecare central who never had kids and were never known to travel more than 3 block's from home.

Really post CIA

Nearly missing my checkpoint

I feel that this information is time sensitive!