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                                                                                                             San Luis Obispo, CA

Friday April 10, 2009

     6:24am  I just woke up.
                  
                   Last night was magical.

     8:30am  I had a good relaxing morning this morning. I am leaving late. Yesterday David told me that he had walked the long way to Prado. Right before Molly and I were ready to leave yesterday morning David asked me if there was anywhere to take a shit in the field. I told him no, that he could shit at Prado in ten minutes. He said he couldn't hold it and said he'd go to the gas station. Molly and I went to breakfast and David walked Madonna to Higuera to Prado. He said it took him almost an hour, that the whole time he was thinking he would be there by now if he had walked the highway. I told him I was quite proud of my shortcut.

     8:38am  Oh yeah, this morning I put my camelflauge shorts back on. I've been wearing my grey Volcom cargo shorts. I missed my trash pocket. I'm already at Prado by the bus stop.

     1:57pm  I had a pretty productive day at Prado. I got all my pictures named and my update is almost ready.

     2:27pm  Melissa just hooked me up with some change for the cause. I appreciate it, Melissa. Everybody gets credit. Thanks a lot.

                   I was flying my hook a brother up sign and Mark and Kyle hooked me up with a cigarette. Thanks a lot.

                   5umi454, a Mazda, these dudes in a Mazda hooked me up with a handful of dank shake after they saw my sign say smoke a brother out, at the stoplight.

     3:04pm  Oh yeah, I got smoked out by this guy and got to tell him my story. I even told him my head injuries story. I'm going to go back to Higuera and see if I can get hooked up with some food. This guy is recommending to check out the song Grateful by Eddie Vedder.

                   I talked this one guy's ear off. When I was done these bible thumper hip-hop guys were walking around passing out free CDs of their Christian hip-hop. I told them I didn't have a CD player. They listened to a lot of my story. In the end I asked them wouldn't they rather be free than rich? One said, "We are free!" Man, none are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free. I should've told him, "No you're not. You're a slave. A slave to God and God is fake. Love is real. You are living a big fat lie." Hindsight is always twenty-twenty.

     4:32pm  Listeners

     5:59pm  Dude with dog who listened to my story

     8:09pm  Haha, I tried telling these Christian hiphop dudes my story.  They gave me a CD.

                   Corey hooked me up with some change by the Circle K. Everybody gets credit. Thanks a lot.

     6:32pm  I came to camp. There was nothing to do downtown and I got bored. I figured I should head to camp and get my sleep. I want to do a lot of proofreading tomorrow. I finished naming all my pictures today.

Next day..