OVERCOME ANY OBSTACLE

MY NIGHT:

I've found that I get the most done when I drink two-three cups of coffee, and make a list of 'to-do's'.

This is a 'Daddy long-legs' that I crushed about...Three? Days ago, and just today did I lift the magazine it layed dead under. Here is the aftermath...



My finger is getting better, using it more and trying to adjust back to it. What is freaking me out though is that in random areas on the top of my thumb, I don't really have any sensation...hmm?



This damn fat cat of mine is so photogenic I can't not snap some of her. She eats, non-stop.



I
SWEAR
THAT
ONE
DAY
I'M
GOING
TO
MAKE
YOU
WISH
THAT
YOU
WEREN'T
WHO
YOU
ARE
(THIS
IS
JUST
FILLER)




Yesterday after work I stumbled across this on accident and felt really sick. It took me to a parking lot, and left me feeling pretty good. I'm going to find time. I don't have a girlfriend, so I imagine if I did, I'd have to find time for her, so I can find time for ...'her'.



FEEL THE DEPTHS OF LIFE. a.l.a. x -. GOOD NIGHT.

LOGGER BLOGGER!!!

I'm breaking through the pile on my floor of homework to remember some of these intuhnet mumbo-jumbo.

First off, real excited about possibly doing some custom experiments, ordering some supplies through Turtle Feathers and taking a hack at some intense style-ways.

Secondly, at work we have meet the first qouta for sure, and possibly beyond to the second or third tonight. So far it's a .50 paycheck, but (with the hope) we made enough today to get up to $1.50/2.50. It's going to be much appreciated, since I spent the money I was suppose to save for A.L.A., i actually bought the $149.00 air max 95's. Regardless with this extra check I should have enough for the press, and get some ideas rolling.

JUXTAPOZ is doing a contest for these limited pushead decks, I've entered a.s.a.p. and will be keeping my fingers crossed.


I also got some boxes from work that are perfect sized for an excellent idea I've got going in my head. Pressed boxes /8 is going to be first sold.

It's back to math problems and endless chapters of western art.

Walk in line, breath easy - this is living.

fortune strikes deep.

Good weekend.
Dinner date redirected to 300 Ocean Ave as of problems w/ stove etc...

MORE LATER.

YOU'RE THE FARTHEST THING FROM MY MIND

new sb sample via hype beast

it's stinging my eyes with it's beauty. grey suede, white swoosh, blue midsole, and gum sole. I could go without the gum, but it isn't holding it back any.






GOING TO DAYTONA...

-95'S
-NEW ERA
-T-SHIRTS (L-S)

LET IT LIVE!

it's a cold world out there, sometimes i think i'm getting a little frosty myself.

Finally I am back, sitting in my room - relieved and content. Basically life has been getting pretty chaotic and overbearing, but it's really not a bad thing at all. The occupancy of my mind being put to such a strict schedule is helping me in immense ways.

A lot has changed since the last time I actually posted (outside of the 'respiring', I think it was in November?) Anyways, a new semester has started, and I am enrolled in sixteen hours this time 'round.

I haven't had any time from school, work, school, work, creating projects, school, school, work to so much as step on a skateboard. Rereading that makes my gut squirm and leaves me so uncomfortable. I miss my skateboard too much; I need to find time A.S.A.P.

I decided that I am going to go ahead and march onward into the decision full-heartedly of getting tattooed. I will eventually have my left arm sleeved with the same idea that I had when I was sixteen. I doubt, however, that I will start that until after grad school. To make up for lost time though, I plan on getting my stomach tattooed next (hopefully at Liberty in ATLANTA) then I want to do my chest. I would like to get my stomach done before summer, but if that's the first opportunity I have, so be it.

Speaking of this summer - it is going to be SUCH A RELIEF. I cannot wait. Seeing RADIOHEAD, going to Atlanta (cliff/bridge-jumping), Wisconsin bike riding, NYC with Jaime, and again with Ryan and Austin, lake/beach houses, serious b-b-q's, and just tons of Floridian-style summer activities. WAY INTO IT.

So a few days ago I was at work, and was asked to wrap something for a customer. My coworker and I had to cut cardboard to make fit, and so on and so forth. While constructing the last piece of cardboard, Nick (coworker) tried to cut the piece from the top, but it wasn't cutting. He decided that the blade was worn out, and just not getting anything done. He replaced it with a brand new, shinning sharp razor. We proceed back to the job... three seconds later...the result is this...


I spent three hours in the FLAGLER E.R. and got six stitches. I did get all Thursday off though, which was a blessing because I really needed to study.

I got paid today, so I believe I am going to go purchase the 97 re-release. Such a beautiful shoe. Speaking of getting paid, while I was at work, Nick had left this present for me...



ANYWAYS... here are some pics of involvement with me. E N J O Y.










END
URE.

I know there must be more than the struggle and strife

I'M SO WORN OUT.

TOMORROW, THE IDLE TIME IN WHICH I HAVE NOTHING TO DO, WILL BE SPENT WITH PURE DEDICATION HERE...



big-n-bulky-no-soul lips.

sleep.

let's go down to the waterfall... think about the good times and never look back.

I knew this was a bad idea. I've got a MAJOR problem with keeping up with what should be kept up.

It's been awhile, and a lot has happened during the duration of that while.
But for now, I have to read some books, write some things, make some things (actually that's a lie, I wont get around to that) B U T, an update tonight with up-to-date everything me.

C R U M
B L E.

A L O T A L I V E.