8.02.2002

johnny and i laughed over ken's donuts as he sprayed a fountain of strawberry milk in my direction. i hadn't bathed in a couple days and he, well, he always looks gross. harassed a few innocent souls, looked at "portraits of past" (a ha ha), and giggled about ass.com (our own creation). the last few days have been pretty isolated so i'm glad he headed over here. ms davis falling asleep and the kid in the pink polo paying allen three dollars for the research project. ms johnson's mic and the chihuahuas. ahh good times good times.