Played around with the idea of marrying crazy Echo from Gulfport, FL. I was sad and lonely. She flew to SA to visit me, my mom didn't like her. She called her Wacko instead of Echo. I flew to Florida and tried being with her. She ended up being a sugar daddy hopper thinking she could retire off my crazy check because she didn't get hers(she definitely deserves it) so I said laters, finally realized I was on the wrong coast and rode the Greyhound all the way to Northern California thinking I might rent a room from weed-growing Marilyn Trevino. Didn't work out with Marilyn so I said screw it, I'm going back to San Antonio. Rode the local bus to Weed, CA. Had automatic friends there like everywhere else.
Thursday, October 20, 2011, 8:08:29 PM
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