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Today, one year ago, I arrived in the state of California. One year LA. Damn. It seems more like ten.

So I'm leaving for Burning Man today. The flaky fuckers that I'm rolling with have totally shit the bed for my homie Garrett and I. We've decided that next year, we're rolling solo.

My car go towed this week over on Motor. They fucked up my tire and made me buy a new one. All the money that I made this week prying wood forms from underneath a concrete slab with 2 1/2 feet of clearance (that means I spent the entire week in an unventalated cave in the prone or kneeling possition) went to some fucking asshole sleezeball with a towing company. ALL OF MY FUCKING MONEY.

I think I'm going to go by the conveinence store that I parked by and throw a brick through their window, fuckers.

Really, I would like to take the shop owner and the tow truck owner, and strap them both in a chair and slowly torture them for 3 months, then leave them to die. But that would be insanely illegal, so I'll refrain from doing that.

Any how, I gotta get ready to leave so I guess I'll see you guys in a week.

Don't worry I'll get back to updating regulary when I get back, it's just been kinda crazy the last few weeks.