harder.faster.longer


8.13.2002
salty snacks

(since previous tuesday) justin returned from his week long expedition on Sunday. After the extreme trauma he fell witness to, he now visits three therapists, became 'spiraturally blind', and has a nice suburban home inside a mental ward. despite his courageous efforts towards the journey, Reba is still on television, and clerks will never come back.

passat:
i still don't know what it means.
german. calfornian. macintosh. the first words that come to mind when you think volkswagon. Now my family is truly worthy of the salty blonde and tan west coast culture. My sisters birthday came up and she wanted a car. now whe have one. Im quite keen to it even though i think cars are inefficient and rather take public transportation.
stop the presses anthrax has infected all of the incoming sophmores of samohi, oh wait the anthrax 'crisis' was fake i meant the driving virus.
everyone is so eager to grow up, so their first frontier is the road. Piles of friends are in drivers school just to have the competitive edge over their friends so they can say "i can drive", yet they forget to mention or mumble "legally if someone over 25 is in the car". i want to enjoy my chidhood while it last, how cool is it for a 37 year old calling is mother and asking permission to sleep over. besides there is no decent parking at samo ,free.

migraine
die. die. die. justin than began to yell and one third through stopped and began to see things in television resolution. involutarily his head was thrust in a pillow as cries to god were in vain as he lay in his sister bed.
the antidote above is actually a true story. it started the night before at cafe 5o's. it was only my mother and eye and since i had already ate and being the child i am i ordered the hot fudge brownie sundae. it was good. it was fun. i redeemed americana food only in the 5o's, and we were home. im a heathen so i decided unconsiously not to go to church. Then subtly screen glare covers the middle of both eyes, and everything was glared it lasted temporarily until my mother gave me eye drops. Right after a bolt of lightning strikes my small impressionable head. the pain begun.
Ive only vommited four times of lifetime this week was one of them. Every movement hurt. breathing stopped being involuntary, and i statred to believe in god, karma, and telepathy. (due to graphic content the rest of the story has been deleted from broadcast, thank you).
I pray alot more now.

coleman tokyo
alex and i go to little japan town.
no one in giant robot store likes me anymore because i just loiter and don't buy, most of their stuff is on the expensive side. I had boba and shiso no mi onigiri, that's for the people at home to figure out.

the rest
yolk. seventeen. smelted. exedrine.

Justin was relieved little of the news of Arli$$'s cancellation, then later died of it being a mere joke. rip 1987-2oo2