2005jul18. Running through the rent maze. I’m focusing in on a little town called “Berkeley” because I went to their library the other day and I was like “dayammmmmmmn.” Fun phone call today – talking to an old lady ... deposit for the place double the rent, $1100. No no no no no. I mean, what do you have to do to cause that much damage? Smash through a wall, then toss the fridge out the window? “HA HA! THAT’S TWELVE HUNNERD CLAMS, GRAMMY! PLUS THE FOOD INSIDE! OR ACTUALLY NOW IT’S OUTSIDE! OOOH, RACCOONS!” Well, I'll get a place, or I'll be homeless. And that’s a promise..
