Saturday, May 22, 2004

so this is the first week i can say i am a father.
John Pablo Rojas moved to NYC last saturday and i've been
with him everyday since, the kid is cute as hell and don't
take my word for it, ask my mom.

John makes these weird growling noises which kind of scare me in the middle of the night. He has a widow's peak like i do, has chubby legs like i used to, big cheeks like used to, but you know he's much cuter than i ever will be and much smarter, he speaks Japanese and French already, (it could be gibberish but i'm being optimistic).

I had a show with Oscar and Fish on Wednesday at the Nuyorican, I always love having shows with friends because we act a fool, not like i don't act a fool when i have shows with other people.

I know it's getting hot in New York, don't be surprised if i cut my damn hair off because it is getting HOT in NYC. for real.

Yours Truly

Sunday, May 16, 2004

i know i talked about my foot being messed up, but my ass was in the hospital, how the hell do you get admitted for your foot. iwatched the lakers game, sweat my ass off in this May heat, called Oscar and The Big O helped me out with what is going on in the world outside of my 10th floor room. He told me that word was "Bone didn't make the team, he tried to jump out the window, Bone didn't make the team he started doing smack". close enough but eveeything could be better. John is in town and my mom is going crazy and puerto rican mother like she is.

my goal is to be a good father and the bass player for the Mars Volta


Wednesday, May 12, 2004

this week has been rough
my foot is messed up, acting a fool
no team this year (sigh)
but john will be here saturday
always something good at the end of the tunnel


Tuesday, May 04, 2004

went to Flushing Town Hall today with my class and saw a real cool Afro-Cuban band and of course my class were alittle out of control, found out Ishle is the Queens Poet Laureate, that's real dope, John Pablo will be here next week, i'm really excited and a bit nervous, i haven't seen him in a while and i don't want him not to like me, you know. i want him to see me, smile and love me forever. but i know it'll be different, more like "CHANGE MY DIAPERS, BOY!!!".

Finals is coming up, a bit nervous, a bit excited, shit everything feels weird right now, where are the planets aligned, i am feeling real funny.

Weather's nice. good
too many bills. bad

Bonafide says goodbye