Saturday, May 24, 2003
Morning shower review:
So I remembered, somewhere in that adventure I had a conversation with Sam Brown (friend from Texas). We were at my dad's aunt's house in Deming, New Mexico sitting at a cluttered table on the front patio. The conversation we were having was about attaining the most fucked up conversation possible. Both of us were talking so much nonsense that I think it did turn into the most fucked up conversation possible. Tom Brown (another friend from Texas and also Sam's brother) was sitting with us at the end of the conversation and giving us funny looks. Then the conversation ended when I jumped on the roof and was then immediatly on the internet thinking I was filling out my blog.
So I remembered, somewhere in that adventure I had a conversation with Sam Brown (friend from Texas). We were at my dad's aunt's house in Deming, New Mexico sitting at a cluttered table on the front patio. The conversation we were having was about attaining the most fucked up conversation possible. Both of us were talking so much nonsense that I think it did turn into the most fucked up conversation possible. Tom Brown (another friend from Texas and also Sam's brother) was sitting with us at the end of the conversation and giving us funny looks. Then the conversation ended when I jumped on the roof and was then immediatly on the internet thinking I was filling out my blog.
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