At some point in time, you have to ask yourself. Why do we take orders from people who are really... slow, to say the least. After working and being around generally stupid people, whether it's at work, school, where ever, I've began to wonder why we let people who are really freakin dumb to  remain in charge because they are... "qualified." I don't like them anymore.






_{i think we should kill them} 

Tonight, I played hide from Henry the Hobo... a truly unique experience. Henry is a paraplegic, appropriately named Henry the Hobo. Henry should not be confused with the other town bums labeled, "Child Molester", "Ollie," and "Some Guy Who Gets High A Lot." Anyway, back to the game. The name of the game is to sneak through yards and avoid detection from Henry the Hobo.

This hobo happened to be in a power chair, which means:

     - He's a bit depressed because he's disabled, making him a loose cannon ready to blow.

     - He's a wealthy hobo. So he has the means to hide the body.

So you have to use the darkness and the cover to sneak around the hobo. Now this may sound easy, but this bum was fuckin paranoid. He looked over his shoulder so much he almost steered in circles. So after a bit of ducking, throwing rocks in other directions, and high kneeing it to other trees, I finally made it into the ravine, across the creek and to my house, successfully undetected by Henry the Hobo.