Behind enemy lines

[beez]

AAAAAAND. . . . so it begins. . . 

Journal of survival.

Day 2.

I've made it through another day.

My disguise has worked so far.

I am wearing a pink hat, black hoodie, and walked around with a brick.  Whenever I was approached, I scream, "RAPE!  INJUSTICE!  KEVIN!".

I don't have anyone's shoes yet.

But I looted a Greek deli for lunch today and had a nice gyro.

And a glass of lemonade.

Because today's radicals don't do fructose corn syrup.