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                                                                                                             Seattle, WA

Monday August 10, 2009

     7:05am  I just woke up. I got seven hours of sleep.

                   Marijuana, reading

     11:04am  I am about to start typing, umm, check my email.
                  
     1:39pm  I had a productive time on the computer, which killed most of the day. I'm walking to Pine Street now to spread my word, and give out breast exams and yell at people. I did some typing. I am all the way to July 22, just leaving Portland again and going North. I'm about to get to Vancouver, WA. I can't wait to type it all up. Alright, I'm going to go into town and tell my story and spread my word. I got tons of great guestbook signatures, hell yeah.


Date: 2009-08-10 09:43:37
Name: tafari
Email: fireyhawk9@yahoo.com
Web: http://www.myspace.com/divinespecies
Number: 512

wut up? this is tafari hope you liked that rap down at westlake. lets build in the future keep up the good work!

Date: 2009-08-07 01:59:33
Name: michelle
Email: canadoo@live.com
Web: http://facebook.com/canadoo
Number: 511

i met you today in downtown seattle, outside of westlake. my friends were joking around and were daring eachother to give you a hug (because of you "free hugs and/or breast exams" sign) but even before they started their immature jokes, i knew i would give you a hug, i'd never turn down a hug from a friendly looking stranger. needless to say, i can to your website because i thought you had a great personality and thought i'd give you a chance - best decision i made today :)

Date: 2009-08-06 21:41:26
Name: Ren
Email: brown_411@yahoo.com
Number: 510
Victor-

I almost tossed out the piece of paper you gave me as I was walking by you today.

You wanted to tell me your story but I was in a rush to a friend.

Anyway, having read your odessy and mission, I feel a comfort in being one of the chosen ones that crosses you path.

I enjoy your writing. Your story will only get richer with each new adventure you encounter.

Date: 2009-08-06 20:04:07
Name: robert
Email: madcowcorn@yahoo.com
Web: http://newellphotography.smugmug.com/
Number: 509

hey Antonio it was nice to meet you
in seattle
i liked reading your site
(when you talk to people in person you should use more eye contact and voice projection to better get your point across i think, but you did get me, hehe)
i dont think money is the root of all evil, greed (fear)is, money is just just the tool best used for greed
i really am thinking fear is the root of all evil and it manifests in different outlets, ie greed being one
anyway good to meet you
cheers
robert




                   Oh yeah, that first breast exam I did, they befriended me on MySpace so I have their contact info. I need that picture they took. I'm even thinking about putting it on my front page.

                   Jake just volunteered me a dollar for the cause. I appreciate it, Jake. Everybody gets credit. Thanks a lot.
                  
     5:40pm  I came to in front of the McDonald's. I've been wanting to fly my breast exams sign here, even though it's drizzling. This lady just walked by and yelled, "We saw your website!" Hehe, I'm fucking famous. It's drizzling harder now.

                   This lady just gave me a hug then asked me if I had a place to crash tonight. I told her I didn't. She called her husband and he said no. Thought that counts.

     6:10pm  Something interesting just happened. In front of the McDonald's I saw some black kids fighting over a bag of food. One of them threw it on the ground and some fries came out. It seemed like they were walking away abandoning it, so I stepped over and picked it up. These black dudes said, "He just took your food!" I was handing it back to them the whole time. Hey, it was on the ground and seemed abondoned, it was fair game. The girl who's food that was threw ketchup all over me. I didn't get mad. I told her I forgave her. I guess she felt bad because she came over and split her food with me. She gave me some fries and a chunk of burger.

     6:21pm  I had an awesome presentation with Carl and he just volunteered me a cigarette. I appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit, thanks a lot.

     9:02pm  I should make an update by now. I've been standing here in front of the McDonald's flying my breast exam sign. This one dude came up to me and started talking to me. He told me he was a freemason. He started showing off all his knowledge he had about words and letters. He wouldn't listen to my story. I mean, he agreed to listen, but then as I was orating he would start writing stuff down telling me he multi-tasked. No wonder he's a Mason. He had a big problem with the fact that I take rides once in a while. He told me I should walk it all. He called me a liar. I countered back with my usual everything in moderation. I walk so much I deserve a ride once in a while. He started saying I was making excuses. I explained how there were DEGREES of hypocrisy. Sometimes I mess up. I'M NOT PERFECT, not trying to be.

                   Manufacturing of Consent

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manufacturing_Consent:_The_Political_Economy_of_the_Mass_Medi
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-5631882395226827730

     10:29pm  I wandered all the way over to my camp at the community center, even though it's drizzling a little bit. I should be okay if I sleep with the tarp over me. I'm in that same spot. I am kind of getting bored of Seattle alreay. It is losing its novelty.

Next day..