Roots run deep

F U C K. Life is fucking killing me!!!

I've got this crazy internet crush on this cute ass girl, real C U T E, a real Q-T.

Spring break starts tomorrow, and that means sleeping in a bit, Tampa, some shopping, and some skating. Maybe I'll find time to get some other shit crossed off my list.

Hopefully this summer I can spend two months in Brooklyn, with an awesome person having an awesome time. I want to figure some intern shit too. OH FUCK TIME.




I've got to figure out real soon what's going on with living soon. I just know I can't wait to have my new set-up all put up and straight. Shit will be purely simple and brimmed to the bleakest point.


Tonight my step-father and I had a discussion about everything, and well twenty minutes later, he's going to front me the money for the press, supplies, and shirts. P E R F E C T.



Figuring out all this crazy shit online is so stressful. Wholesale, codes, ssn's..ahhhhhhh.

I can't wait til the meds start kicking in, and I take my shower, and fall asleep.



Starting Saturday it's four days straight of working, then I'm off til school starts again. ORLANDO (circa survive) and TAMPA!!!

The new HUNDREDS line was just dropped and there are some picks I've got to get my hands on. Gotta set up that pay pal, fast.




I'm drifting to become some serious gold, love it.

DON'T SLEEP!!!