Haven't had internet for so damn long. I guess they don't provide that shit in the woods.
House-sitting at the moment, cooking some black beans and rice... soaking up some connection.
I saw a shitty white Bronco a couple nights ago... reminded me of Jason trying to jump through the back window and me slamming the brakes so he'd eat shit into the seat. Pile 'em all in there... especially the old hookers. Ask Marglemesh about being WAY too wasted and jumping the Bronco by the mall where we used to live... or tearing ass across people's landscaping in the East End.
Fuck, let's just crash a rental car into Marglamesh's house... I can leave the money I owe him for the last one we trashed under the wiper.
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