YOUR NAME WITH AN (R) NEXT TO IT

i am no longer a wandering diplomat of the unpolitical mass.
i just ate two peanut butter and jelly sandwiches although one was composed of both the front and back heel of the loaf. im not sure how i feel about this. im still contemplating moving. not sure when. not sure where. but its always in the back of my mind. im sure its in the back of a lot of peoples minds. well, i cant say im sure but i am sure. do they make grape jelly out of green grapes? i suppose they probably do. i cant say im sure about that either. it was a long hot walk to the dmv. kind of ironic that i walked to the dmv. of course then i found out you dont actually register at the dmv. thankfully the place you DO register at is right by the dmv. when i left the dmv to head to the correct building a woman asked me if i was registered to sign a petition and i said that is what i was going to do. ironic again since i was registering to vote to try and get a job to prevent people from signing a petition. she asked me to sign anyway even though i wasnt registered quite yet and i said ill consider it. i considered it and didnt sign. i walked home and my feet started to hurt on the lower back end of my heel where the shoe rubs. this always happens.