Anti abandons the internet.

it's finally over, thank fucking god.

Saturday, September 11, 2004

i woke up at 9am this morning after 4 hours of sleep to the sound of the viking making business calls. he then boned out from his cocoon on my sofa, left his dog "tooth" for me to baby sit, and then i went to work, wich took me an hour.

on my way home i swung by the performing arts center to find the viking and danny building a 9/11 tribute, complete with candles and flowers, and a HUGE 911 made out of blank cora-plast. then my homie swung by to sell some herbalations... and on my way home i dropped off 19 year old sarah-the-signwalker at her post.

i got home, hopped on my skateboard, and went straight to it, bombed the hill that leads to the pier, and hooked myself up some new aviator shades, a new ball cap, and a churro hot off the presses.

right now tooth is balled up on my couch, and im half naked trying to stay cool in the midst of this HEAT.

Grab your glocks when you see ANTI
Call the cops when you see ANTI, Uhh Who shot me, But, your punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace blogga, We hit 'em up

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