I Hear Them Talk..uh uH UH
Hobo: You have a quarter for a cup of coffee?
Suit: Excuse me, can’t you see I’m on the phone?
Hobo: I don’t have time for games!
I love that shit.
Girl #1: Randy won’t stop coming on my face.
Girl #2: …Are you going to finish your bagel?
Oh yeah, oh yeah, so hot, oh yeah.
Guy: Is that an iPod?
Girl: No, it’s a gaydar.
My sickness is still lingering. Just floating around telling me that it hates me all the time. I feel like school is already over for the year. Got a lot of weekends full already and then bam over. Bam bam. Bam. Duhh. Pff!. Got a load of mew nusic from Garit and I am thankful. Got over 60gigs now. Mucho! Oh and my computer just sits there and thinks and wont move for like 2 minutes until I yell really load and then it snaps awake and putters along again. Its drunk. SO am I. Speaking of which. My friends speak of some bayside villa made out of driftwood that is suppossed to be pretty happening. Might head down there Wednesday night to watch some sunset get wa-wa-wa-wasted dude. Went on an adventure with Jake yesterday. We attempted to go hit all the cheap shops but alas it was sunday and most were closed. Got some art supplies and then drove around and went walking down the train tracks and down to the beach. It was a pretty day. The train drove past up, then stopped and then backed up. Wierdo. Trains are fun and loud and shiny.
Teen boy: Yo, if I saw Michael Jackson, the first thing I’d tell him is that I had HIV.
Oh what to do today?
Flotando libre en la imensidad. Oigo tu voz sueno contigo