I was detained.

Fecal Face has a good little write-up on Bigfoot. I am just so into the look I get in my head from his shit. The greens give me the feeling of soft plush and I don't know why I'm explaining this... it's all in my head. STRAIGHT BLACK

I dug around my closet and found my charcoal pieces and I'm about to get real messy one of these nights.

I don't know where this came from, but I can't stop listening to this fucking song. God damn it.



One of the many viewed websites I browse daily, blueprint skateboards has really blown my mind with the overall look and design of the site. Even if you don't like skateboarding, check out the new adverts and just browse the shit out of it, it's so fucking beautiful.

































Sometimes when you have a sudden wrench thrown into your everyday over and over, you really get this vertigo-like state of mind. You make even worse sacrifices and more idiotic decisions. The killer weed is a fucking mess of a net, get untangled and you'll be safe. Thankfully (i hope) I fell asleep last night on the couch trying to over weigh my brain, and it did me good because in the last fifteen hours some good thinking has gone down, along with a lot of consolidation and needed organization/cleaning. The weekend is almost here, I'm more excited then usual. I have a big bio test I have not studied for, and wont until Monday night. I have to get atleast a 78 on it, oh boy.

































Time to get my fifth cup of coffee, and go by the skateshop for my much needed new deck. Then work, then hopefully more productivity. Luck on me.