[ Friday, June 20, 2003 ]
saw some dudes get pepper sprayed on my lunch break... excitement! some skinny weird looking guy with like, that chalkwhite/blue skin of the long term fucked up addict was hangin' in the top part of victory square, and i was walkin up the path towards him. so then he lets off a spray of this yellow/brown spray... i was about 100 yards away at that point, so i didn't realize it was pepper spray, i didn't really think about it too much. i was more thinking about the hot chicken sandwich i was about to have. so as i get closer i get a taste of it , and damn, that sure is pepper spray... not enough got to me to bug me, but it was a little spicy... so, as i detour around the cloud of spice, i look over to the top of the park, where these two latino drug dealer types are sitting on this bench, and the dude just doused the pair of them. sucks to be those guys.
the sandwich was okay. the gravy at the smile cafe isn't what it used to be. or maybe its me that's changed.
saw gran last night... she seemed okay. maybe she was just really tired when i talked to her on the phone... that could account for her sounding flaky. apparently she hasn't been sleeping well... poor ol' dear.
getting myself psyched for the new ween record. i'm really stoked. i've been spending a lot of time on the
ween forum the last few days, and listnin to loads of the boys tunes... good to know that when shit gets weird, tha ween is there.
for hither not, I am the Stallion.
Escaper [6/20/2003 04:26:00 PM]