brought the wood out, mobbed wit my partners, all night. got sum forties, guzzled dem. met up wit sum lady friends, Mags is leavin back to L.A. she said fuck the bay..see you at venice when i get bacc =] walked up major hills..my legs still fill like noodles. up those hills there is a doggy park where all the mutts run around sniffin' each others butts.ha long night till 3 then ended up crash'n at somebodies place. i predict that today will be the same....
haha, we was fuckin wit this guy at outside of a window of a gym.."burn them pounds off bro! 1 and 2 and 3 and 4! why you walkin away, you got sumthin ta hide"lmao
galinda
discovered a slick ledge off the copping of this Bars window..never stuck it=/
the owner came out frontin'
forty oz tricks 101
couldnt get in tonight
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