a trip to the Baker House

smoke smoke smoke, that's all they do there.  And it's like an orphanage.

car wash

skated with Clyde at the Brooklyn Projects ramp, seems like I've been going here every single day...

this girl had fish scales setups

clyde fell off the ramp

Muska and I are bros now, we could totally high-five

a knife did that

chilled with Stella Reynolds on Melrose

checked out Braydon's new van

his van would be creepy in anyone else's possession but it suits him perfectly

he's very proud of it

of all the letters that make me ill,
the rates demand, the telephone bill,
the ones that bring me really low
are the ones from girls I used to know