Chapter 5

In what was sort of a weird overall day me and Frankie and Chris T went to the walmart of Colombia (Exito) where I bought a bottle of tequila to replace the one I drank of my roommates, a french bakery where I bought a baguette and ate most of it (I put the rest in my back pocket), walked down some alleys to look at graffiti, and then played basketball in the park by a school.


We took a cab back and it was real sweaty and I ate the rest of the smashed baguette.


There's also some kittens that live in the front of the building I'm staying at but it's hard to get them to stand still most of the time. Nerds.


I bought some knock off Ray Bans on the street today and a coca cola. I feel like my spanish is slightly improving. Frankie's spanish tutor likes black metal, so I told her to check out Converge cause they are badass. Maybe she won't like them. Oh well.


While I'm on this cats and dogs subject I saw this fucking sweet poster in a bar last night. I kept looking at it as we talked about Doctor Death and Waco. Both heavy interesting subjects and I kept looking at this poster: