Gulfport, FL
Sunday April 20, 2008
     11:00am  I am just now making the first 
entry for the morning. Happy four twenty everybody. I'm going to walk over to 
Echo's house and see if she's home. I want to say hi to her. My friend Nation 
woke up. He slept on the hammock outside. 
                     
Oh yeah, it sucks. Billy Beck moved out. I thought I was going to be able to 
type my stuff up on his laptop. He moved to the Sweetwater Farm, some organic 
farm in Tampa. Hopefully there's another computer I could use. Mike, who I saw 
with Chaya on Fort Lauderdale Beach, he's supposed to come home today. Maybe 
he'll let me use his Macintosh. I really wish I didn't have to type it up on a 
Mac, but whatever works. I can't update my website with a Mac. I need Microsoft 
Frontpage. I could just do it HTML, but it would take too long. 
     11:37am  Sweet, I was walking back from 
Echo's house, she wasn't home. I was walking in front of the closed down 
Winn-Dixie. I walked by the mailboxes they have here and I found a full pack of 
cigarettes! Menthol Newports. 
     1:00pm  I had a great presentation with 
this beautiful black girl. I told her the Note From the Rich and everything. She 
was flabbergasted, "Oh my god. I can't believe we're slaves." She was all taken 
aback by the Note From the Rich. She liked it a lot. She was all, "Thank you, 
thank you." I think I'm going to walk to the public library. I want to check my 
email. Damnit, I'm stupid. I didn't think to bring extra batteries. My tape 
recorder is going to go out soon. 
     1:09pm  I walked Gulfport Blvd to 
Beach 
Blvd and turning left. Aiming for the library. 
                  
Waterfront 
District
                   
I called my mom to see if she would help me with my website this year. I told 
her I was going to go fly a sign and do some fundraising. She told me, "Raise 
some funds and I'll help you out with whatever else you need." She's going to 
Brazil pretty soon. Her and my little nephew are going to be missionaries. The 
library is closed today. It opens at ten tomorrow. I'm going to walk to the 
beach and tell my story and get smoked out. 
     1:26pm  I came to the 
beach. I took a 
picture. I'm going to walk along the water. I took my socks off.
     1:29pm  I just had a good presentation, 
err, I just gave out my website. I walked over and these people started saying, 
"Hey, look at his shirt!" They took a picture of me. 
     2:01pm  I walked up and down the beach and 
I came to this concrete thing at the end and rinsed off my feet and dried off my 
sandals. I'm waiting for the sun to dry them more. I put my socks on. I kind of 
dried the parts of the sandals that weren't dry yet with my red handkerchief. 
I'm wearing it on my caribiner so it'll dry out. I'm a gangbanger.
                   
I'm going to sit down on this bench and eat this other burger I got from 
McDonald's earlier. I bought me a triple cheeseburger and a double cheeseburger. 
I'm going to eat the double cheeseburger now.
     2:37pm  
Steve and Sherri, they listened to 
my whole Odyssey. I was walking up the sidewalk on Gulfport Blvd and I hit them 
up for my story. When I was done they asked me, "Have you been to The Blueberry 
Patch yet?" I told them, "That's my Gulfport headquarters.
     10:51pm  My night got lots better. I hung 
out with Echo. I think she's really beautiful. I think she's hot as hell. She's 
got some issues though. She's so scatter-brained. She's out there. Everybody 
thinks she's crazy. She's got some clarity-issues, I don't know. She just got 
married, she said. Last time I was here she was with this guy Mike. Darn, I 
can't kindle anything. I came over yesterday and I see this girl kissing on some 
guy and it ended up being her. She's totally not sure about getting married. 
They're just engaged. I don't know. It's a lot of stuff. I shouldn't be talking 
about it at all. It's her private life. I really like Echo. She's thinking about 
leaving her fiancée a Dear John letter and taking off North pretty soon to 
Kentucky. I might get a ride with her, I don't know. I don't know what I should 
do. I should probably stay by myself. 
Next day..
 
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