San Jose, CA
Monday March 9, 2009
9:07am All packed up and leaving. I had a good seven hours of sleep behind the tree trunk. My feet don't hurt that much. Last night was weird. At least I got the compass for my walking stick so I can maintain my image. I'm going to go to the MLK library today and get some typing done. Once I finish my typing then I'll think about skipping town and going back to San Luis Obispo.
View from camp
9:18am I came to the train station. I'm going to get on without paying fare again. Fuck the system.
10:19am I forgot to set my watch ahead for daylight saving's, so it's an hour later. I've got some money and I have to go do laundry and get some batteries. I don't know what else.
11:17am I'm going to go hit up Tico's Tacos.
11:22am I scored at Tico's! I had been walking to the Salvation Army to eat, then I saw a taqueria. They hooked me up. They had a big fire in 1999. They had pictures on the wall.
2:07pm I took a break from typing and I'm going to try and manifest some marijuana somehow. I've got five dollars. I was going to use it for laundry, but screw it. I have one more clean pair of socks and I can always spare change for laundry at the laundromat. I need weed. I walked to St. Joseph's and got a sandwich, then I walked to Cesar Chavez Park. I'll see if I can get a nickel sack.
3:00pm I came to Cesar Chavez Park. I got tired at the library typing and decided to go manifest some marijuana somehow. Presto-manifesto. I came to the park and all the grass is fenced off for some reason. This homeless lady told me she would listen to my story, but she never came back around. I walked up to the upper level and asked the dudes sitting on a bench if they knew where to get any world peace and pointed to my shirt. Gallo smoked a brother out, for the cause. I appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit.
This ignorant lady in front of the school wouldn't listen to my story. Man, nobody wants world peace! She wouldn't even take my website. No thanks, no thanks! What a good little slave.
5:43pm I had a great presentation with Daniel in front of the library. I had bummed a light off of him and he said he liked my shirt. I took his picture. He's the one wearing the blue Sharks hat. Sweet, he even gave me a cigarette for the cause.
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I typed a little bit more, but I'm hungry so I left.
I left the library. I'm kind of hungry. I'm going to go manifest some food somewhere.
They told me no at [couldn't understand the name], damn.
8:22pm I jumped on the light rail and I got off at Curtner. I'm going to stand at the Jack in the Box on Curtner and wait for somebody to offer me free food. I'm hungry. Please LOVE, feed my belly.
No luck so far.
8:49pm See, I got off on Curtner to go stand in front of the Jack in the Box. I gave up and walked back to the light rail. I was going to ride it to my camp in Santa Teresa. I was asking people waiting if they knew where I could get any world peace, hehe. The light rail came and I got on. All of a sudden I see Daniel from earlier! The kid I told my story to with the blue hat. He says hi and I ask him if he knew where I could find some world peace. He tells me that him and his friend are on their way to go smoke some world peace themselves. Can I tag along, I ask. He goes and talks to his friend and at the next stop he tells me, "Let's go." We got off the train and walked to his car. I put my bags in the back seat and we drove to the In and Out Burger and they're going to smoke a brother out later. Daniel is getting me a burger! Sweet, I was hungry. Presto-manifesto! Thanks for feeding the peace machine.
10:02pm Daniel, the guy with the Sharks hat I took a picture of. He listened great to my story in front of the library today. I magically saw him again tonight on the light rail and he invited me over to smoke. I had asked him if he knew where I could get any world peace. Well, I found some world peace. I am having a wonderful presentation right now with like five or six people, the 202 Crew. What were the names again? Cast of characters, please. Olivia, Hector...right here my recorder messed up.
What a magical presentation I just had with the 202 Crew. I blew these kids' minds. Afterwards since I was so high and tired I asked Daniel for a ride to my camp in the field in Santa Teresa, which wasn't that far away. Dude, they were going to roll another blunt, but I told them I was kind of tired, could I just have a nugget for my one-hitter or something? This dude, I didn't get all the names since the recording messed up. They say sure and this dude pulls out a big sack of weed and hands it to me! Then they asked me if I like mushrooms. Yay! They hooked me up with enough to make me trip hard! I took a picture of the weed and the fungus. What a blessed night. And to top it off I got a ride to my camp. Icing on the cake. I'm really loving San Jose and Santa Teresa. The saints so have each other's backs.
It was nuts. I had gotten off on Curtner to try and score something at the Jack in the Box. I thought maybe I'd go camp in that field with those dudes and get soaked in the morning. I had seen a laundromat that day I walked to the 7-11. I thought maybe I'd go do my laundry there tomorrow. Anyway, I gave up on Curtner and hopped back on the light rail. Then I ran into Daniel and the magic started. I had gotten on heading to Santa Teresa thinking I might be able to score again at the Carl's Jr. I ran into Daniel and he bought me a burger! He had even told me when he saw me again, "You said everything happened for a reason, right?" These kids tonight listened to my story great. Not one single interruption. My mission is evolving. I totally gave my audience the big heaping helping of hope and inspiration that is so needed in this world right now.
I have to reiterate how I have a massive amount of typing fuel, marijuana. Not to mention I can go on a big mushroom trip too. That, I'll have to plan out a little.
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