war pigs.
i'm sitting here blitzed out of my mind on the freshest weed in the middle of nowhere maine on a sketched out couch watching black sabbath live in concert and feeling comfortably numb. last night adam and i were sitting in a parking lot and this couple pulled up and asked if they could fuck us and then the girl flashed her tits. it was the best thing that's happened to me in a long time. however, i'm pretty sure they were oxycottoned out of their minds. then we came back to adam's and he tattooed me. pretty clean, i must say. today we hung out at the shop and i read the russian criminal tattoo encyclopedia cover to cover. we also went to the book store and bought american hardcore and the dharma bums. i can't wait to pour over them. i miss austin so much but god damn it feels good to be here.
