i remember this time at the springfield program (circa 1985)when this black kid, his initials were G.W., got up from his seat on front row and ran full speed right into the cinder block wall behind the 4th phase side. i think he had jus' been brought back from leavin'. It was pro'ly jus' about the most violent thing i' ever seen. That kid jus' exploded out of his seat and flew over 2 rows of 4th phasers and into the wall. Head first. i mean he wasn't jus' lookin' for attention, he was really tryin' to hurt himself. i remember the blood streamin' out of his nose and down onto his shirt. He had always been a passive kid up to that point. Str8 pushed him over the edge. He ended up bein' restrained on the floor between the 4th phase side and the rest of group. He pro'ly should'a' been taken to a hospital to find out if he had suffered a concussion or broken nose but i don't think he got any real medical attention. Fuck.(shakin' my head)
Fuck Str8. Fuck all authority. Peace.