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

Bonafide

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