May 2010
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pre-date from last night; 12:05pm [Q Train]
I’ve been too busy to notice the huge grey spot on my dingy v-neck. Its been 16 hours, and I think I need a break. Union square. Chilling on the steps with some old heads I haven’t seen since last year. Reminiscent. Two blunts have feeling like old ways. I’ve had glories and disappointments today, and it doesn’t even matter. ...
Talk
I just had my first informal talk about my line with my boss, and I have to say, I’m frakking stoked. I somewhat believe in fate, and taking advantage of a good situation. I work at a screen printing shop, and I see no better opportunity to push out a mass of product than now. It’s already too late to do anything for the summer, so I doubt my shop will be full. The fall on the other...
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Call them real old fashioned, my parents that is. They have recently come to realize that I’m a smoker, and I’m not talking about tobacco. My mom and her dramatic. I can honestly say from the day she found out, I have gotten emails, and text messages. God forbid she calls me; she’s my mom and all, but I ain’t picking that shit up. In these email and text messages, the words...
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I just woke from coming in late from working yesterday. I’m still fully clothe, including shoes. My camera card is full, there is a text message on my phone from a number that I don’t know, my hair is crooked, my back aches, and there is still a taste in my mouth from the half a beer I had last night. Great satisfaction from yesterday, I Dj’d for my friends at a show yesterday,...