i dunno why me and miller have been talking about rik smits all day, but damn he was good. maybe i just remember him trading blows with patrick ewing every post-season. dude held it down. now i hear he's a pro motorcross dude. huh?
i'm still in a haze from last night. i just remembered i got tacos on the way home last night. it was a blur. in real life i was at max fish with the major bro's, and when i went to sleep later that night i dreamt i was still at max fish, but this time with jay-z and julie mehretu. actually they could have been there and i wouldn't have known. josh told me all these weird things i was saying to jay hanna and lucy i don't remember.
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