Anti abandons the internet.

it's finally over, thank fucking god.

Sunday, February 27, 2005


the plan last night to juts sit at home and cure my hungover self with bonghits and saturday night live. and then... pshhh... they throw a re-run my way, and so i just scratched my balls and ordered dominos pizza... because i like a LOTTA grease when i wanna cure a hangover. and dominos knows that, or something.

i woke up feeling like a million bucks, and was ready to rock out my camera all fucking day long. and you better believe i did.

im not even home yet from the signs, and i still have signs in south central up at the dealership.

a sign guys job never is never done, sometimes.

but at least the viking doesn't mind if i have a couple of bong hits and pretend to care about hilary skank, and will smith, or whoever that was that won. i was out smoking a cig round then.

my cousin has chinese food he's willing to kick down to me. but im not much of a chinese food guy... so i will go eat the things that are chicken, and ignore the things that aren't. PARTY TIME!.

and. im so tired i want to strangle myself. the end.

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