What i see. What i do.

I dig sushi and i dig this trailer. Now i gots to get me some...

Thu, 26 Jan 2012 17:20:08 -0500

I dig sushi and i dig this trailer. Now i gots to get me some sushi!

Came across this again tonight I must have forgotten how much I...

Mon, 07 Nov 2011 21:18:00 -0500

Came across this again tonight I must have forgotten how much I dig this video. J. Cole is one of the most talented dudes out there. Raw as fuck.

“Everything happens for a reason and people change like the seasons.”

Tone Trump is such a goofy dude. Must be nice to roll blunts,...

Mon, 24 Oct 2011 17:14:07 -0400

Tone Trump is such a goofy dude. Must be nice to roll blunts, ball out and chill with a ridiculous crew. Your friends have nothing on mine. Oh yeah, Beanie kills it.

Mac gets off to a ruff start, gets better, then gets goofy....

Mon, 24 Oct 2011 17:13:20 -0400

Mac gets off to a ruff start, gets better, then gets goofy. He’s got skills though.

I haven’t made up my mind yet. Theres just something...

Mon, 24 Oct 2011 16:49:21 -0400

I haven’t made up my mind yet. Theres just something about it I like.

100 shirts id never buy

Wed, 27 Jul 2011 16:27:18 -0400

http://www.tshirthell.com/hell.shtml

Fucking ignorant.

"The way out is not by guns and violence. It is by using our minds. Educate yourself."

Wed, 30 Mar 2011 01:56:47 -0400

““The way out is not by guns and violence. It is by using our minds. Educate yourself.””

- gansters

Paint

Fri, 15 Oct 2010 00:36:23 -0400

What does paint do? Does it cover up things or make them new?

I learned there that time is a series of planes existing...

Thu, 22 Apr 2010 16:22:00 -0400

I learned there that time is a series of planes existing superficially in the same universe. The tempo is a human illusion, a subjective clock ticking in our own kind of protoplasm.

Home sweet home.

Wed, 03 Mar 2010 12:26:00 -0500

The place where I grew up. My friends and my family. The familiar faces and places. The places that change but not enough to stop the triggering of memories of the good old days. Back then we never had a care in the world. Everything was perfect and it felt like we were at the top of the world and we may have been, or at least the world that we knew. Its scary to think that everything carries on in your absence, without you. You leave your small town and it gets smaller and when you come back it seems smaller yet. Home sweet home.