welp, the street corner where i used to hang out..
there'd be all these discarded newspaper and magazines
(a bus stop was nearby, and there was a store with a magazine stand)

so i'd read, chill, watch the mix of working people and riff raff
basically loiter and mind my own business (unless i knew someone)
anyway, i always got a kick out of reading the advice columns
people asking these stupid questions

i thought some of them had to be bullshytting
so when i was 12 or so - i started on my troll

i thought up imaginary questions for the fukkery
so, i mailed 5 letters out (over a couple weeks)
i would be checking.. nothing
eagerly checking.. nothing
then lo and behold, one of them got published

it was about a 19 year old virgin
trying to fend off the predatory daughter of a preacher

i was 12, giggling to myself, amazed i had done it

actually bought 3 copies for souvenirs to show off
then..well, i hopped off that and started doing petty crime
probably should've stuck to trolling
