but yeah, i'm here standing in the circle k on 83rd and ummm indian school road i think, and they had this internet kiosk thing, and i think it's fucking genius. just waht i needed, and excuse to hang at the circle k.
so the job is going great... i got signs from here to egypt, and the actual sale is so blown up it's straight tits.
but man, i'm so lonely. i don't know a soul out here, and am working solo this time, and welp, i just feel so alone. i sat in my hotel room at the red roof inn last night and just drank a beer and slept for eternity. i've since then checked out and intend on sleeping in the car tonight. save me some duckets...
if you get caught with weed you go to jail out here. isn't that fucked up? in LA it's like you get in deeper shit for parking in a hapicaped zone than WEED. fuck it and fuck you, i'm out.
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