May 31, 2005








  • In case you were wondering, I've been building out my new workspace. Twelve hundred square feet, low ceilings, underground, in the middle of one of San Francisco's weirdest neighborhoods. Nothing sexy at all. It's been a little more work than I thought it'd be, but the end is getting near.





    When I say weird, I really do mean weird. Yesterday, some dude wore leather ass chaps. I think that's what you call them. It's like leather pants, except there are holes that expose your ass and the back of your legs. He was carrying a whip and shit.


    It was weird because I was wearing the same exact thing. My whip is like way bigger though.





    I was drinking in J-town the other night and stopped by a convenience store on Fillmore and Sutter for some smokes. The clerk claims that homeboy that just walked past me was from the Village People. You know, the one with the leather outfit. Yo, he looks kinda fucked up now, but he dresses normal.





    Speaking of whips(car), I think I want a new one. My Dad kinda fucked up my CR-V and the RX330 drinks premium gas, which is almost $2.60 a gallon.


    But I ain't got the cash flow for a new car, so it'll have to wait at least until the end of the year. I'm eyeing the A3 and the Cooper S.


    I'll probably end up buying a Yugo.




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