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kind of crazy and kind of admit it

sometimes i just can’t help myself. that’s me and mr sapporo also mr sleeman, same company eh who knew? not me i know shit all.

oh man so serious. clem is wearing my teeny weeny sweater cos it was pretty damp and cold. he is a skinhead now. he looks like an asian wilson brother in royal tennenbaums when he shaves his head and attempts to kill himself. bush league. love that scene.

central party sweepin’ the city.

here i am trying to be anorexic.

yep none. well, ‘cept for like a lot. and some.

bumped into rob on my way home today he’s a bit bummed. stealing someone’s video footage is like stealing a diary. it’s useless to them right? brutal.

in kind of a weird order.

total superhero outfit. i’ve gotten missed connections on that shirt alone. she was complimented all nite and it made me bratty.

like i wasn’t getting enough attention already. my outfit actually saved luke and i a biking through red light ticket from the popatronz. shaba!

uh whoops. meh. lucas has two wives. big love.

if i don’t blow off steam i blow my head off. that’s the way she goes.

a leather vest holy last nite’s party much.

uh whoops again free show what the hell is going on behind me?

this is why i don’t bother taking my camera out all the time. i got no explanations. just off i go into the ether.

earlier at mitzi’s always great. we complain about how much we go there, practically live there but we love it. it would be cool if everything was at least two dollars cheaper though. there’s just something about the number 10 in a price that freaks me out. you could put 9.95 and then make up a 1.00 additional charge just so i don’t have to see 10.95 you know? city life is not cheap.

my first pho experience. yes, i have been living in a cave on a moon orbiting a sun in a galaxy far away. it was PHOnomenal!

oh joseph you crazy diamond shine on shine on why am i talking like this right now? i had a late nite. was up early. dad’s band playing was a success. i just tried to nap but a rasta band or a rasta party has been afoot since i got home outside my window. i am so tanned miami beach jewish ladies are flying me in to make me an honorary yenta.

insert stupid slang sign off here.

your pal, raymi-san.

10 thoughts on “kind of crazy and kind of admit it

  1. A great day! What a blast seeing all the peeps.
    Meanwhile, though, I feel so bad for Rob, what a miserable thing to have happened to such a talented person. I hope he can reclaim it some way.

  2. Woah! I went to high school with Joe! Never thought I’d see a person I ACTUALLY know on your blog haha. Crazytown!

  3. it’s not a sense of humour really katarina, you’re often socially inept and rude. it’s ok i get it but yes, not having an eye and being called a pirate, how would that make you feel?

  4. Windowshade perfection.
    And a hawk was playing with him
    Coyote was jumping straight up and making passes
    He had those same eyes – just like yours
    Under your dark glasses

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