Sunday, July 12, 2009

scope

Scope lived in the apartment below mine. He had a long-haired calico cat just like I did. He had a virgen de guadalupe tattoo on his left forearm. He wore horn-rimmed glasses. He owned two pairs that I saw. One pair was brown tortoise shell. The other pair was black with a silver skull and cross-bones in the middle.

Cross-bones style, Cat power

o come, child, in a cross-bones style, cuz u have seen some unbelievable things.

Scope turned me on to social distortion. He said I'd also like NOFX because they were melodic.

The last time I saw him before he got kicked out, he was hanging out with a younger guy with short blond hair. His name was Steve. Steve said he used to only listen to gangsta rap but Scope turned him on to punk rock.

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