6/5/05

I was trying to find Scribe and had a vision he was living in a cave. Took a while but I finally found him in one of the caves and when I chatted to him he talked like Ali G. But the reason I had to find him was that he had heaps of cocaine. And when I got there he had shit loads of little bags of it – all overflowing and looking like clear sugar crystals so I kept dipping my fingers in and licking it all off like some bear in a honey pot. And then friends S and L came along and we all put it in our coffees and got wasted.