jay and i lived in a wreck of a place behind a gas station. a little asian boy lived with us. he was sick and the only way he could get better was for him to be reborn. we drew a chalk outline of a woman on the ground and after he laid in it for a few minutes he was better.

we went to visit sharron and her girlfriend. sharron was about to have a book published at 3pm on tuesday. she had already recorded a album of instrumental music. she was very proud of her acheivements.