500 days of california;
December 2010
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November 2010
2 posts
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October 2010
8 posts
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Listen
- Hey, Markus Jackson, did you record THAT word for me yet?
- No. I mean… I kinda did but it’s not good. I don’t know if I should send you.
- Oh, you’re sending it!!!
- Go on Skype then.
[goes on skype]
- I was in the car. It’s kind of shitty.
[listens]
- I love it! But… do you… do you realize how gay it is the fact that Ke$ha is playing on the background while you’re saying ‘awesome’?
- I know! The guys are gay. I have to listen to that while going back to Carpinteria with them.
- This will be my ringtone when I go back to Brazil, you know. Can we also have a version in video, please?
- I will think about that…
September 2010
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writing a book.
I went out last night and for the very first time something in Brazil actually reminded me of my time in California. I had 2 beers, which were enough to make me forget about half of my entire night. I’m having flashbacks now, almost a day later. Now I know I walked around the mall with one of my shoes in hand, asked the guard to ride on his scooter and almost got into a fight with another guard because I wanted to play with the supermakert carts and he was being such an ass about it. Yeah, doing things I don’t quite remember about reminds me of California. And it makes me feel like writing a book. I’ve got a name already: “The nights I don’t QUITE remember about’. Bet it would be a bestseller.
