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2002-05-17 || 10:51 a.m. || open call fer bad diner food || right now owen's in a car hell-bent for the bay area. i am imagining grape soda and the smiths. i am imagining paul grimacing and owen's foot hoisted up on the dashboard. i hope there will be late night smoking while lying on my bed. sidewalk sidelong attacks. movie making. photo booths and sunburn and burritos and cheesesteaks. woot woot. p.s casiotone for the painfully alone is playing at kimo's in ess eff on sunday night. and you should go! i will shower you with budweiser and love. he is playing with nate denver, and everybody knows nate denver is a stone cold fox. go. go. okay. (lemme know if you want more information. or nudie pictures.) guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |