WILL PAINT FOR CIGARETTES

Dan got a call from Becker yesterday requesting a pair of shoes and two cartons of cigarettes to be sent out to him in New York; looks like the big city life isn't what once thought. Then I got a text saying, "dude, I'm broke sell my art now!" So I shot a photo of my favorite piece and put this on eBAY. Sometimes in my post bar drunken state while Im waiting to pass out on the HQ couch, I look up and dream that maybe Evan, in his twisted mind, might have been thinking of me when he put those heads in the boat. Evan, I miss you, and if you ever want to take a boat ride alone with me...
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cashflowise? how we doin? smokeswise, ah, i only got one carton to go...quittinwise? mmhhhmmm, mmhhhmmm, seems sort of premature, like im not dying of cancer yet or anything...
Posted by: Anonymous | April 5, 2005 09:58 AM