he didn't have a computer but took all our email addresses in case he got one some day.
There were no negars in the room when I dropped the bible, but I did meet a very friendly African American fellow from L.A. on this weekend. His name was Lamin if I recall correctly, and he didn't have a computer but took all our email addresses in case he got one some day. He also rolled a joint for me when I found out that the 7-11 didn't carry Zig Zags (what the fuck is up with that? I was told I had to go to a ********!) and couldn't figure out a blunt wrap for some reason.
Then we got busted by Josh Hart for smoking it in the club![]()
Yeah, he was a pretty awesome guy, whish he'd kept in touch. And the girl he was with was Deathmaster and she was most often wearing a Pentagram shirt which made me VERY jealous and I still don't have one!
edit: almost ALL of my pics from this fest sucked really fucking badly.
Was it really that much of a story?
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Dude, you fucking asked a stranger on the street if he saw a bible falling from the sky after I made you go down and retrieve it. And had get that negar [/Jerry] tech to fix the window you broke. Fucker.