Excerpt from an email: March 2007

"On Wednesday (I think, things started getting hazy by then) we went out at night and walked around spray painting old walls and stuff. I drew this stupid thing that didn't even say a word. Part of it even resembled a swastika which I felt terrible about. I didn't do it on purpose. Anyway, we walked around a lot, and down this place called Rail Road Avenue. Apparently some cops found a Fed-Ex driver getting shit on by a crackhead on the tracks that run alongside the road. The Fed-Ex driver wanted some crack, bad enough to get shit on for. And that's RxR Ave, it's way scarier at night, trust me. Oh, and we met this cracked out redneck by chance on the side of the road asking for money. Then a cop car drove up with the windows rolled down and I just heard "Get the hell outta the fuckin' street." Is this getting boring?"