the earth is getting angry, my friends. stop provoking her. she's way scarier than what you can imagine.
the kroc center smells like airport/diesel fuel/antifreeze. it's giving me a headache. this construction needs to be done by the time i get back from chicago, ok? they should be building a skate park instead of a locker room so i can work on my kickflip. never did get past an ollie... i would so be in there in the morning when all the kids are in school, like i used to do when i was homeschooled. suckers.
oh! rehearsal time. off to finish my spicy vegan chili and play some mad freakin beats.