3.16.2004

today i'm gonna try to cook pollo guisao...it should be good i'll let you know how it goes....

peace ant

ps very fitting poem considering last nite....

Haze Hi/Lo

eyes glazed
& red
from too many
blunts to the head

lids heavy
neck nod
all that purp smoke
thought you saw God

no ill fitted
crisp white tee
brand new kicks
dipped out gear

will make
you be
what you
could have been

-Morales, 2004