7-11 cup's become my ashtray.  Butts, parts of the letter soaked in diet coke and some cement, parts are in various trash cans in case it's ever used in some trial, i wasn't too ceremonial, i didn't have time, i didn't burn it, i burned something else the other day, i was more clear headed, the evening, same traffic, park this slab, we'll find a way, like the bottom of confidence we'll break through, i enjoyed the freeway today, all my moves were correct, i was breaking celery sticks