Anti abandons the internet.

it's finally over, thank fucking god.

Friday, December 17, 2004

so there's my cousin passed out on my couch with his black lab in his arms, affectionately known as tooth.

tomorrow will be a nice fun day, i can't wait to get my hands all over the southcentral signjob, it's about time i got to sink my teeth into that goodness.

i thought whitey was gonna be my helper, but he's not. i just called him and he answered his cell phone on the 8th ring, and told me he's in santa cruz, and i said, "it's like that? ok, word."

i have done southcentral solo before, it aint no thing-thang.

but the viking i think is gonna regret the traffic he's due for in the morning, it's a long fucking way to his singjob in panaroma city from redondo beach.

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