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Boulder, CO

Wednesday September 6, 2006
                  
     9:48am  I woke up at camp around seven thirty. I didn't have to take a shit so bad, so I just chilled. I sewed my Fearless Leader patch on my badass new mission bag I scored from the Salvation Army thrift store. Carol's still sleeping. Oh yeah! I got a camera! Carol: "At the skatepark we were supposed to meet two people. Neither were there, so we sat and ate the ice cream(Ben and Jerry's) that we just scored on the bench at the skatepark. This dready dude just walks up and asks us if we want some nugs. I love Boulder. Nowadays it only seems cool in the underground scene, like all the high school and just graduated kids that were from here, not the college yuppie imports at CU. It just seems that all the cool kids we meet are between seventeen and twenty three. At least here. I think that's because they have passion about stuff that older people lose. Anyway, so also yesterday before we went to the doctor we ate at Ideal Market. What a great store. Super-heady. We had some homemade burritos and organic yogurt. I got a great water bottle too.
                   Last night after I stopped logging Kent found us on the bus. He didn't go to work and was semi-looking for us when he ran into Sky and Frenchie downtown. We had all just missed each other. Vic and I ran into DJ at the bus station and he was all fucked up. He said that he fought the cops and the doctors at the hospital. They hurt him good. He said a nurse kicked him. Wow. Says he has a lawyer. He went to jail and all. Alma was at the bus station too. She said our old roommates/dope friends were doing really good now and were recording an album. Need to look it up and link it somehow.
                   Anyway, so Kent and Vic and I rode the bus to 30th and Baseline. We ate at Cosmo's Pizza and then got a twelve pack of Modelo Negro and went to camp. Vic and I got high. Kent drank and then we went to bed. Kent thinks Sueño is a genius."

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