i just read an old blog of Miss Nixon's, and it made me think of something....
i just moved out to berkeley and i know absolutely nobody here...
i dont talk to people from home that often...
coupla nights ago i realized that if i died in my shitty studio apartment, nobody would know for at least a week...
it would just be my cold...
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i just moved out to berkeley and i know absolutely nobody here...
i dont talk to people from home that often...
coupla nights ago i realized that if i died in my shitty studio apartment, nobody would know for at least a week...
it would just be my cold...
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rabidbuttons:
hmmmm....you there???
stagnation:
naked punk rocka
wow..... totally fucking bored.
can't (shouldnt') drink anymore
don't know where to get some sweet sweet chiba
don't have any friends
don't know where to go to meet people like myself
moving to a new town sucks. i thought berkeley would be a lot cooler.
on the upside, i bought a bar feeders cd today... god damn i love dem guys
ha... like anyone's reading...
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can't (shouldnt') drink anymore
don't know where to get some sweet sweet chiba
don't have any friends
don't know where to go to meet people like myself
moving to a new town sucks. i thought berkeley would be a lot cooler.
on the upside, i bought a bar feeders cd today... god damn i love dem guys
ha... like anyone's reading...
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apostrophenow:
chiba, hm... have you tried walkin' up and down telegraph avenue?
there's a pretty good chance someone will approach you -asking if you want to buy some stuff. beware of crusties (homeless kids) they might hook you up, but don't tempt them by waving large denominations of cash around. and make it clear you don't want to front.
undercover cops are easy to spot, they'll be eager and they'll usually offer crack.
if all else fails, goto the nearest gay bar and ask around, gay dudes know where to get the best weed (if someone invites you back to their place to get high, say no)
chiba, hm... have you tried walkin' up and down telegraph avenue?
there's a pretty good chance someone will approach you -asking if you want to buy some stuff. beware of crusties (homeless kids) they might hook you up, but don't tempt them by waving large denominations of cash around. and make it clear you don't want to front.
undercover cops are easy to spot, they'll be eager and they'll usually offer crack.
if all else fails, goto the nearest gay bar and ask around, gay dudes know where to get the best weed (if someone invites you back to their place to get high, say no)
stagnation:
second night i was here i smoked a coupla joints on shattuck with a bum and a wandering hippie... but i've never bought before, so i have no idea of how much it should cost, what different amounts are, fuck... even proper drug-purchasing etiquette....
it's totally ironic too, because i've been around the shit my entire life....
it's totally ironic too, because i've been around the shit my entire life....
stagnation:
myself
stagnation:
me and the boys