Aimee, Angela, Scott and I had a Tuna Melt Club meeting. Angela fried up some onion rings.
We made a GAK colored cake! Trip out!
This is James. He smokes a lot of weed. I work with him. He's taking a nap after lunch right now. He hasn't cut his hair or shaved since I met him last summer. I asked him what the deal was. James said:"I'm just not cuttin' it right now, man." O, the layers.
I lost my mp3 player @ Holy Mountain. Aimee felt bad and gave me a ritualistic occult robe! It looks so awesome, she's really getting a hang of things. Good morning, Elva.
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