just before getting to S.F. we ran into smokey on the side of the road. at first we thought he was taking a nap but soon realized that he wasn't getting up. I think that the people of california might have know about his death because there were about 500 fires going at that time.... now I know why parents don't want their kids to become artists.... because next thing you know you are riding some stupid fuckin bicycle down the coast and getting yourself damn near trapped in this crazy forest fire when you should have been fuckin bitches, doing drugs, working out, procreating, working a 9 to 5 for $5.15 an hour, lifting your truck, or getting that sweet tribal tatty! man i fucked up, hopefully others will see my mistakes and learn from them.....
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