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started off fine. drove down to new orleans. got lost around bay st louis. found our way back to 10. made it to the french qaurter at about dusk. found free street parking. rounded up the circus. went out on bourbon. lots of drunk people took pictures of the dogs. some home bum befriended us until he passed out. che tried to eat a police ( Read more... )

okay so we've been stuck here a week. for those who haven't heard, our transmission died. they found one in roswell which is 100 miles away. they had to ship it all the way to lubbock texas to get it here, when there is a direct route into clovis from roswell ( Read more... )

2 nights of sound tribe and hallucinogenics.
4 days recovery.

meeting new nappy friends.
using fake ids when im the oldest in the crowd.

hoping to make it to the memphis show on wednesday.
god i fucking love this band.
and, its fans.

oh yeah,
and reuniting with family
i met at the new years eve shows.

fuck some panic.
bring the tribe.

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grown people who resort to petty insults amuse me.

in other news. doing well. slinging beans. loving the new addition. getting hassled by the pigs. playing in the sand. visiting friends. enjoying life.

you only get one chance. i figure its best to make the most of it.

everyone should listen to fatlip from the pharcydes solo projects. some days i miss hip hop.