I can see you have constructed a new light sabre, go back to Mars, take ye flask wit ye, feels so much better wit em pints, tell mom I can paddle on ma own now!


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Freitag, September 29, 2006

weed o'phoon four

9:15 half smilin. strugglin a lit of cigarette in the raging wind on steady sprinklers. joinin the crowd inside it's joinin the fun. ad av thrown away taht sunspray if i had it wit me. i needed 'em isoprophyl ethyls now my microbial eyes lookin at the community of deadly habitats populatin ma feet, worst a frostbite. up chino roces all the way makati avenue. 9:30 halfway through nearin the peak winds gettin stronger sprinckles goin down all the way up. am sweaters thought i could flip open ma 'mbrella. short lived. up mc'adies at the corner breakfast is cold. down mercury drug grabbed isoprophyl.