(ate some cornflakes)
hit the sack before midnight…john left @ 11pm…he hit up the A+B solo…he took the grass with him…i had used up all my stoned energy earlier in the evening while mixing down tracks…and i smoked the rest of the american spirits he left me…
up @ 6:30am…scraping the resin out of the bowl and trying my best to get stoned…back to sleep until 10:30am…margaret banging on my door…she needed booze…or $3.45…i didn’t have it for her…she brought me 4 rolled cigarettes anyway…
spent the rest of the day splicing the tracks from “persona non grata”…halfway there…called brother john @ 3pm…he drove me to the library @ 4pm…met a potential dealer named zachary while smoking a cig outside…still got a persistent cough from the post-nasal drip…
then i walked to arv’s pad in the rain…an old man (library employee?) offered me a ride to the turtleback park entrance…i need to get food here…i need to get high here…
(then john needs to drive me back to the room)
(where i need to get high again and continue mixing down “PNG”)