Anti abandons the internet.

it's finally over, thank fucking god.

Wednesday, January 07, 2004

 
el burrito junior, and laughing to myself about inside jokes i made up to myself.

sitting sataring out the sliding glass door, with a half burned bong hit, and a glaze over my face. slackjawed. about to cough again.

i'm in my favorite jeans, and one of my most broken in t shirts, and i just bought a fresh pack of parliament lights, and i have the rockenist rockstar hair south of hermosa beach pier.

about to crack a tecate, because i tecate my body, and i'm about to come through, sportin the shotty.

i shaved today too, cuz man like shit fuck you know right? i hate shaving, i do. i have that shitty kinda face hair that turns into a million ingrown little bastards if i cut too close to the skin. or i just do nothing and let the scruff grow until it feels like a million fingers poking me to death. there's really no comfy middle ground.






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