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tired, but im back. let the sun gods shine!

i am in fayettevill, north carolina.

the south has been great. i am not out of it completely, but it has treated me well, except for the drug dealer in new orleans running off with 108 bucks. fucker.

i love you all and wish i had more time for updates. but one day, one day...

hey everybody. i left for the cross country road trip on saturday. i am in prescott arizona right now. today i think we are visiting annelises friend, alison, if she is cool with it. she lives in phoenix. there was a big fire blocking the highway to phoenix yesterday, but it is controlled and we can get there now. i have had a lot of ( Read more... )

troy. i am sorry. i wont forget seeing you in the back of the police car. i said goodbye. i said i love you. over and over and over. i love you. i feel that i wont see you anymore. the troy that i know to be you. your pills changed you. your bipolarschitiphrenicdementia changed you. i cried. i cried. i am sorry that they are going to ( Read more... )

nothing like running around town with a stencil of mick jagger and a few colors of spray paint. either i get high from the fumes or the rush of knowing a cop could come around the corner at any second. it makes me feel alive ( Read more... )

so, i have made many a stencil, expect them around town soon. one is a gun. a .45mm to be exact. the gun says "AKAthree9" cause that is my name and it has a flag comming out of the barrel and the flag says love. it rocks ( Read more... )

!!!call to entries!!!
that's right! my mag is getting started. what i need are submissions. anything.

photos, drawings, paintings (all images photocopyable please) poems, album reviews, shorts, social commentaries, or anything else.

please email to gatorsmash@yahoo.comif there are a lot of entries i might not be able to put yours in, so ( Read more... )

kenny died two years ago.
so i will write a giant poem for him.