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f*ck colorado
Thursday, June 03, 2004
 
round 2
oooh, bella's lookin so hott right now. my intial thought of dog grooming is that i was an utter failure, but on my 2nd attempt with preparation, i've become the creme de la creme. next time, mohawk. gonna start taking her to dog shows, enter them trick contests, cause there ain't many poochies that are well versed in number theory, chasing molecules, and door stops.

jamie lidell makes pretty good music.

did i mention i love all fo the construction around town? well, it's bled onto our street now and being that it rained last night, we as perfect an environment for old school muddin' as i've seen in a long time...possibly since the days of after school racing-helmet equipped, dual-stupidity between juan + myself in the 'vette (c.h.e. model) & bug, respectively. word to the baseball fields + 'whateva foeva' to ronell duncan, you'z my nuggz.

i feel outta touch with the world right now, maybe it's cause i gotta go poop and the new roomie (needed a place to crash + we have extra room) is occupying my ish. man, i gotsa ta go.

did i mention i hope the pistons take it to the rapist + co.?

man, i'm ready to hit the road, need to take a trip.

i'm also ready for another season with the horns.

gotta get ready for my checkout at htc (plus a nap), like whoo.

i'm feeling like a rookie with this, but it's for me to write, not necessarily for anyone to listen...


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