San Antonio, TX
Saturday August 2, 2008
3:41pm I am almost done proofreading my
website. I'm going to update it to like yesterday. I don't care. I'm not scared.
I've always been a little leery to save my updates until after I skip town, but
I don't care anymore. Man, I am still amazed that this tape recorder has lasted me
so long. Right now in the cluttered living room I found a brand new tape
recorder. The same model I use. I'm going to call my mom and see if I can have
it. This one I am using is like eight or nine months old. I'm sure it's going to
break pretty soon. It's the one that survived getting wet in the creek in
Morgantown(5-26-08).
I called my mom and she told me it was my nephew's. Hmm, I'll have to trade
him something for it. I'll give him my fossil.
5:26pm My mom just called me and told me
she didn't feel well. She was like crying. Her and my nephew are at the mall
right now and she got dizzy or something. She said she'd call me back in ten
minutes. I want to know what's going on. I'm worried. I asked her if she wanted
me to ride the bus out there, but she told me no.
I've taken on the project of cleaning the house. I am reorganizing the junk
in the living room. Hopefully this will make my mom feel better. Since my sister had her garage sale a lot of stuff is gone.
I'm going to fit as much of it in the garage as I can and organize the mess into
one corner. Then I'll sweep and mop real good. I hope she's happy. I hope she's
not dying or anything.
6:27pm I didn't tell you my mom came home.
She's alright. She went to bed. Also, I had found a tape recorder, brand new,
just like the one I have. I called my mom and told her I had found a tape
recorder and she said it was Charlie's, When they came home I told Charlie I'd
give him my fossil for it. Then I thought about it and told him, "Aww, let me
think about it a little more." I got the recorder and Charlie said, "Oh,
that recorder? I lost that a long time ago. I thought you were talking about a
different one. You can have it." Awesome! I just got me a new tape recorder!
8:22pm It dawned on me. I'm bored and the
computer isn't free at my mom's house. I'm going to walk door-to-door and tell
my story.
I was on the computer all day. I updated my website today to like the twenty
third. The day before I got to San Antonio.
8:31pm I'm walking around and I can't seem
to muster the balls to go knock on anybody's door. The only guy I saw outside
when I was walking, I hit him up for my story and he got all scared telling me
no, no. I walked off telling him, "That's right. Be afraid, be afraid." Haha, I
hope he read my shirt. Man, NOBODY wants world peace!
8:55pm I'm not having any luck telling my
story tonight, man. Everybody is ignoring me. Everybody is scared. I'm the
sidewalk guy!
9:43pm I was walking around. Nobody
listened to my story tonight. Everybody was all ignorant and scared. I thought
I'd hike all the way to the Bowen's Crossing EZ Mart, but funk dat. I'm kind of
hungry and I don't want to walk that much. I was walking through the New
Territories Park and I hear all these voices, I thought they were drunk people.
I wandered over to the bench they were sitting at and met Ashley-Vaughn and her
mom Christine. And this other brother Charlie who I had brought over to my mom's
one time and smoked him out on the back porch. Wow, they just saw a shooting
star. Oh yeah, Ashley's going to smoke a brother out!
Christine just gave me another cigarette. I need to look up the time she
gave me one last time years ago in front of the Citgo(4-30-04, 8:34am). She said
she remembered the tape recorder.
It's a little bit after ten and Christine just volunteered me a dollar in
the middle of my story. Nobody's paying me to do this. Every little bit helps.
Everybody gets credit, thanks.
I scored some weed and a dollar! Hell yeah!
10:35pm I went to the Citgo and got
recognized a lot. This guy in a car saw my shirt and I gave him my website. He
said, "Oh yeah, I gave you a cigarette a long time ago." I was walking around
the New Territories Park and I ran into Ashley and Christine. They were getting
high off of freon, a big can of dust spray. Some nasty shit. I couldn't believe
it. They were taking big ass hits of this stuff right out of the can. I have to
look up the time I invited these kids over to smoke at my mom's and told them my
story. I can't find it. Anyway, this Charlie guy tells me that he has told my
story to so many people, the whole thing. You memorized it, I ask him. Anyway, I
got to tell Christine my story and she listened to me hardcore and gave me a
dollar. Even though they were all tripping on freon. She gave me a chunk of
weed. I'm walking back home now. I'm going to walk through this evil
neighborhood that used to be my old woods. I wish they would work on my sidewalk
more.
10:55pm At 1818 of whatever street this is
I just had a badass presentation with these two dudes that were outside. I told
them the Note From The Rich and everything. I told him I was the one who
spraypainted the fence. "I'm the sidewalk guy." Joel and Marco. I took their
picture.
It's awesome that I have me a brand new taper recorder!
Some great blessings I had tonight. My night turned out great. I got smoked
out and I got a little bit of weed.
3:19am I've been up all night. On Tetrinet
I met this guy with the nick Error. He checked out my website and talked to me a
lot. He told me to blog about it, so I am. I told him I'd save the conversations
we had, but I forgot to. Sorry.
Oh yeah, that Joel kid has already signed my guestbook! He said it was
awesome meeting me.
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