Anti abandons the internet.

if i'm really nice and kiss some ass, mebbe, just MEBBE.... i'll have some clean clothes for once in my life. if i don't, oh well...

what the fuck ELSE is new.

i'll just continue to buy new underwear and socks every damn time.

anyways, tonight i'm gonna go to downtown LA to do a midnight sign-job mission. my favorite kind.

there's also the second half of my fatty arizona pay check waiting for me. wich is nice. cuz i need that shit right about now.

if i didn't smoke weed i'd be a millionare. i betcha i've spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on it since i started the habbit over ten years ago.

if i wasn't so lazy, i'd just sell that shit, and smoke for free.

but selling weed is like a MAJOR pain in the ass. i did it in highschool. and SOMEhow ppl know only to call you up right when you're about to get busy with some shit. ain't that a bitch?

plus when you sell the weed, every once in a while you're stuck with a batch that noone wants to buy, cuz the weed wasn't the bestest bestest. but if you're just buying pot like a normal person, when you get stuck with some less-than-the-greatest weed... you don't have like 2 oz. of it!!!!

nuff said.