Day 8, evening

Ogden sucks!

This is the first time since New Orleans I've been nervous to walk down a street. Also, don't ask me for change when you've got a badass pricey skateboard. Bum.

Also, if you ask me for money and I say no, it's because I don't give money to bums. Period. I'll buy you a sandwich, give you a ride, give you my bus tokens, but I'm not giving you my cash. And I didn't even know you were Cherokee, so don't play the race card with me, pal.

Zim gave the guy HIS money. And then ZIM called me a racist. WTF?

Fuck Ogden. Fucking bums.