so where do i find myself on this sunny day, nowhere else but The U.S.A.  its been a while since i've been here, nothings really changed. i'm visiting my family in San Fransisco. i hate this fucking city, im from ireland so i refer to this place the same way as most people would. i call it San. Fran. or Frisco. but i got fucking jumped today for it. all the damn gay people got pissed off and jumped me. i was on the phone talking to my mother and i said that i got to frisco alright, let her know i saw Vash and he's doing as good as he can be. but the cum-guzzling gay people jumped me. the only place in the world where its gay ego shows though, they actually want to be refered to as "the City" panzey fucks


anyway, like i said to my mom, i saw Vash today, i flew into Sacramento, for some reason, dont ask why, i dont know.

i filled up his car with gas, bought him some fags, then got his some grub. he's actually doing well, well, as good as he can be currently, but hey at least he's motivated to fix his life, and he treats his situation like no-one i have ever seen so go Vash, so happy, its kinda sickening.

well im off to take a few drags of a fag.

~Vicktor