Sunday, December 11, 2011

11 dec.

BONNE FETE KATHrYN!
Woke up and laught and sing. all together. we are craZY.
drive to a pretty spot in the desertic mountain.
Cook buckwheat pancake. make a taqble outside sit on pillow. decorate with flowers and we ate 1 pancake for all of us at the time. trying different topping everytime and sharing.
so fun and peaceful and delicious.
Drive direction the Dates Farm. Thermal Californie.
Pass next to L.A. havent seen much but will be back. The smog is crazy! So dark.
Unbelievable. Gross.
Thiking more and more to keep going down by bycicle. would love to.
stop at the washroom at a gaz station as Bassu need to go.
super gettho place. liquor store in front. strange drunk people all over and...
The van doesnt start again!
Fuck. AAA show up again... try to boost us.. doesnt work. try a second truck. nothing.
Play music during this time but its such a fucked up corner. try to call home but the phone eat all my munites on my calling card for no reason.,..?!.. brrrr
Finaly the tower show up.
haha leslee bring us bunch of emotions.., and b-day of kathryn. lol
suposed to get tow to the walmart next city to be able to park the car overnight and be at the garage .
While driving tromatised by the big sign over the road. crazy. the publicity are so bad and playful with your mind.
makes me wana run to the forest.
Its all about consuming and being thin.
the worst: Freedom is... Loosing weight.
wtf.

got to the walmarde.
gross. so much shit. people are so creepy/strange.
Talk with my cousine about stress and life.
talking is realizing sometimes.

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