4.25.2003

Today is so friggin' beautiful I could cry. I want to stand in the middle of Genesee St. with my outstreched and the sun my face, laughing like a child...While Vicente Fernandez's "El Ray" blasts out of the stereo upstairs...and a big pitcher of frosty-cold strawberry margaritas waiting on the porch...
but I'll pass on that for now. I gotta sleep, I need to be ON tonight at ART BOMB!

Ja Maata...

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