Friday, August 29, 2008

My tat

I got my tat! Im too drunk to post pictures, check myspace I have a few up on there. Ill add to this post later in the weekend when Im more sober. hehe. peace
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Thursday, August 28, 2008

For my friends

My friends are so amazing
Those people in the Bay
They like it when I sing
Don’t mind when I pray
Our fights mean nothing
At the end of the day
Because they’re forgiving
And Im proud to say
As long as Im living
I rep the Brigade!
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Im not ashamed to say that I already miss you guys a lot. I stayed so long this time I started getting comfortable, as if I was there to stay. I started getting back into my Bay flow, Moose saw before he dropped me off that I was getting a little teary eyed at the Marina, because as I told him, as I was walking around Berkeley earlier that morning to go buy my orange juice I was just really happy to be alive, and the way the sun peaks through the trees is very Berkeley, and very soothing, and I felt in my heart "this place is your home". I got teary because I realized at the Marina that although it may always be my "home" L.A. is where I reside. After having been back I just have to admit, I think this is where I need to be! I am happy as fuck right now. Getting school done, getting to know a wonderful girl, just living life ya know? Still, I miss you guys, Im glad for the net, but nothing beats being able to actually reach out and high five, or tea-bag as it were, and seeing the smile on your faces when I make my crazy remarks, as opposed to skype where I have to imagine the smiles. After all is said and done this is all I really want to get across. Even if were not close physically I feel as if you all right here with me as I go off on my world wind adventures. And I thank you all so much for being my friends and for sharing this mysterious glorious path towards the Infinite with me.

Not quite pee-ku

Hi all. In my few minutes of down time between trying to keep Larry from actually freaking out and running in circles about the class he's teaching, I found economic haikus. This one, about the classic prisoner's dillema, is probably my favorite so far:


"A friend and I, jailed
We agreed to stay silent
(But I still confessed"

- by someone who calls themself "Calum"

Not as cool as peeku, but I'm amused.

I love my life

Saw an angel tonight
Straight from heaven above
In her I saw His light
Felt the peace of a dove
She told me Im sneaky
Im confused all like, what?
Every bird must be set free
But I can’t get enough

Monday, August 25, 2008

Mr. Watanabe's biggest adventure yet!



Mr. Watanabe is undergoing his biggest adventure yet. The adventure started on a surprise voyage to Los Angeles, where Mr. Watanabe underwent an extremely dangerous mission involving late night doughnuts and somersaults with a very dangerous operative codenamed "Schrodinger's Girl." He barely survived the mission...

Soon after Mr. Watanabe found himself in a casino hotel relaying secret messages to the operative known as "Schrodinger's Girl." "Schrodinger's Girl" proceeded to pose an enticing offer, one which he could not refuse...regardless of the danger.

He continued to exchange secret messages with "Schrodinger's Girl" up until the day of the mission...

That's where his greatest adventure begins. After a long day in the field, "Schrodinger's Girl" proceeded to offer Mr. Watanabe a Cosmic Heart. At that point he realized he was about to embark on his greatest mission. He would choose to guard that cosmic heart to his fullest abilities for as long as he was given the honor to do so...

Through the rest of the weekend Mr.Watanabe found himself changing his world, battling spirits, and painting with Frida Kahlo. All with the help of his new (and best) partner in crime, "Schrodinger's Girl."

Have You Seen This Man?

Gone missing since last Thursday, Lorenzo, or as he is known in his more notorious circles Mr Watanabe, was last seen at Anne's Cafe on Telegraph. Witnesses report that he seemed in good cheer and had a big appetite. A local and frequent patron of Anne's had this to say:

"He just leapt up from the table and roared. Then took off flying into the sky shaking his mane wildly. I'd never seen anything like it."

The authorities have recently pardoned him of all crimes at the request of his family and friends in order to see him safely home. The only lead they have is a wikipedia link sent by an anonymous tipster.

Where Im from and where Im going (By request)

It’s a struggle to the top
It’s just the path I chose
There’s no way Ill ever stop
A seed is meant to grow
I was bound for higher ground
So I became a crow
I listen to their sounds
And secrets they do show
Of all I want to know

It’s a struggle in myself
Most of you will never know
Sometimes you can see the rage
But it’s only what I show
Deep inside it’s still a war
My poor heart so fucking cold
I left my love back in 07
Just to save my fucking soul
Now I miss all of those nights
Now it’s just a story told
Everything so fucking still here
But my heart is still as bold
Maybe this is just a season
Just the calm before the storm
Now I feel my time is coming!
When it comes I must grab hold
I won’t have another chance
To reprise Steve Marney’s role
Like the Sun I am forever
But this story’s getting old