my evening with mike moore.
the night started out as many, with me drunk and pissing myself.
i walked out the door into traffic only to find my car, unlocked with a large stash of columbia red.
i sold it for a ticket to starwars III.
i got in past the unchers and the wan impersons.
we (i... . ) sat down.
next (behind and east) of the wonderfully huge mike moore.
i like his work. though some is as bearded as zee man himself.
people gathered around the exits and tried to snap photos. with flashes. in the dark..
he obliged and said to a few people that they could have 1 million dollars. then he laughed.
i decided not to say anything to him, because to me, hes just another fucking human being.
sean.
i walked out the door into traffic only to find my car, unlocked with a large stash of columbia red.
i sold it for a ticket to starwars III.
i got in past the unchers and the wan impersons.
we (i... . ) sat down.
next (behind and east) of the wonderfully huge mike moore.
i like his work. though some is as bearded as zee man himself.
people gathered around the exits and tried to snap photos. with flashes. in the dark..
he obliged and said to a few people that they could have 1 million dollars. then he laughed.
i decided not to say anything to him, because to me, hes just another fucking human being.
sean.