Friday, February 20, 2004

back at the Apple IMAC. talked to Bassey about the Fela Kuti Jump and Funk parties. i've missed every single one so far. but soon i will make it and dance until i have heart attack. ZOMBIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

i'm out to Chicago tomorrow on the Amtrak. hella long ride but hey better than the bus. right. right.
i'll get to write, sleep, use the bathroom in peace, eat some veggie burgers and maybe read.
and i'll get to see my son "THE WORLD FAMOUS JOHN PABLO ROJAS" keep the legacy alive.

he's going to be the illest. he's already holding his hands on his own
the kid is 3 months old. what the hell? i couldn't talk until i was 3
or walk until i was 4. (no one ever said i was slow but i know the TRUTH!!)

aight i'm out my back hurts.
one love to all my people

Bonafide Rojas
your favorite nuyorican poet
(unless you love Willie Perdomo and then i totally understand he's mine too)

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