it was at this point....

.....in my youthful life that i knew i had a "special" friend. partial blame may lay on the fact that our intake level of weed and alcohol surpassed much of our peers. but even without such vices, evan often had a look of insanity on his face. take this night for example... purchase a large bag of weed from my man shaka, gather at evan's open crib, get our girls to the house, break up weed, smoke weed, start looking crazy......