except for a sore throat...it sucks.

You remind me of a man.
What man?
The man with the power.
What power?
The power of voodoo.
Who do?
You do.
What?
Remind me of a man.

Repeat as desired. It was "farting" amazing and I mean amazing in the original form of the word. Awe-inspiring. RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS and THE FLAMING FREAKIn' LIPS!!!! I TOUCHED, TOUCHED the lead man from the Lips's

I don't know why I am posting so much, mostly boredom...more of my artwork at photobucket
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the new pieces are in the photography and skateboard albums

My friends are so depressed ( Read more... )

Thanks for the comments, they mean a lot to me, I don't think I ever told you that. This entry is in regards to the comments from my last entry ( Read more... )

This shall be short and mostly informative for those wondering where I have been and what I have been up to: going to bootc amp for the Army National Guard this summer, my artwork is being displayed and is for sale in the lobby of a hole-in-the-wall tattoo parlor, I have now been single for a year (mixed feelings about this, mostly confusion), I am ( Read more... )

There is an extraordinary study by Marius Von Senden, called "Space and Sight." In it he examines the experiences of those born blind whose sight has recently been restored by cataract surgery. For them, vision is a radical new experience. They see the world as a field of colors. One girl was so moved by its dazzling brilliance that she kept her ( Read more... )

Barely alive but hopeful for a full recovery.

Well over these last few days/months I have done nothing but read, worked, and watched acquaintances drown themselves in alcohol. I started a project, documenting the skate-punk crowd of Hammond and the skate war between Small Time and Go Big but quickly became bored with the whole project. Whatever I could achieve with my artwork is constantly put ( Read more... )

getting everything done is a good feeling, and I have realized that I have nothing to do: I go to school and I work, and when I am not at either, I have nothing to do, and no one to see so I go to work. This week I worked 55hrs. for no other reason except that I am broke and bored