Friday, December 08, 2006

hasta nunca güey

“...Two days before Salvador Allende was gunned down, Pablo Neruda, dying of cancer, woke at Isla Negra, to find the walls of the room where he lay covered in clinging starfish.”
-Ray Gonzales
The Walls

sooner or later it all gets disappeared, even the rotary club


T.R. said...

I like his people jacket.

The Mediocre Gatsby said...

When I was in elementary on the last day of school, I used to have the other kids sign my shirt.

Then when I was in highschool, I used to have them sign my yearbook.

This guy must have went to a tottally rad school where they have yearbook-shirts. But it doesn't look like he had many friends sign it...

Maybe it was because he was the oldest senior - and the other kids thought he was a nark...