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Monday, February 23, 2004

So A.P.E was the shit dude. Totally the shit. It was so sooper cool. Cool comics, cool cats and a shit ton of hot ass Goth and Punk chicks. I was in heaven. I had on this dope ass corduroy blazer and a vintage ass Smiths shirt and some somewhat form fitting 501's. I was the shit dude. The shit. I had a pack of gum that I was using to game on the ladies. No one turns down a stick of gum. It's like a good way to open up a convo. Of which I opened many.
The whole scene was cool ass. I met up with Mitch Mitchell of Supersock Monkey fame and we're throwing around the idea of working together on some of my mopy slice of life shit. That should be cool. I'm trying to put together a team of artists that can work with. A bunch of cats that can help me as much as I can help them. I think that I need and this isn't me trying to sound egotistical but I think that I need a team of people who believe in my vision and want to support that. Not that they need to put themselves away or any shit like that but I think that they should acknowledge that I am the head. We form like Voltron and I just happen to be the head. Wu Tang. That's not to much to ask is it? It prolly is but I'm still gonna look for it.
So outside of that I guess all else is suck. We have babysitting problems, all kinds of problems between the two of us and dude I don't know life is hard sometimes. That's just the way that it is.



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