I left my wallet in San Hendres

Just a link for the moment. I think its funny.

I got a disturbing letter yesterday. It said I was unsure of myself, very naive, sheltered, little or no friends, no idea of love, and all this other hateful stuff. I have no enemies that could make these alligations here....so its one or two things:

1) Rob Faidor. Fucking hate Rob Faidor.
2) Bizarro Dave. Not like the store, but like the odd.