Are one of your livelihoods,
Those books sit in the back of your car,
You’re driving a neighbor lady,
To help her out,
She’s forever piling crap on top of the books you sell to have money to eat,
Today were those books go back in the front seat where they came from,
Neighbor lady can ride in the backseat if she rides with me,
She is of less work than the books that I buy to sell to eat!
My books were picked up from the bag that she’s managed to spill out on the ground yesterday and have hazardly threw up on top of other books this pissed me off more than I can ever tell you!
Val Whitewolf 