...moving along.
i went through a ton of boxes from 1999 that were stored in my parents garage. i found. some pretty embarrassing items of interest... but something awesome happened. i started reading some pretty embarrassing journal entries and it sort of jogged my memory back to what i was listening to and reading when we put all this stuff in storage for the move from the south bay to hollywood...
what i learned today:
1. i was a really, really good writer
2. i was out of my fucking mind in a bad way
3. don't do drugs, kids
such a bummer he's such a bummer.
...i didn't think he was gonna be able to get it together for a second there.
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