veyo and the rest of mankind

these are some cool things i saw while in veyo a few weeks ago. the first is an interior of an old house that the perkins boys bought. the second is a cool plant i found growing all alone on a boulder and the last is a arrowhead found in the area. peace is a good thing but not the only thing. where there is peace there is war.

a toast

my life is less important with each breath, each check of my watch reminds me of mortality. I like to design shit.. make wierd shit. make wierd shit... must make wierd shit. why? i hate that question.. how easy is it to ask why? it's not profound. it's cheezy. i like how a lot more. how did i come to like wierd shit? i guess it's the same thing. i feel like not thinking. i feel like not dreaming. i feel like not waking. i feel like not speaking. i feel like eating food. that's about it. and feel like writing shit.. i'm not sure if it helps but for right now it is giving me a wall to punch hard. i fucking hate this feeling of despair. done. i don't feel like writing shit any more.

pleasure in painting

these are some newly painted areas in my abode.

great fish don't bite bait, I do.

i must be hungry.. really hungry. every time the lure hits the water i swim as fast as i can to the prize, passing up the other suckers for i am king. do i want to get caught? am i just sick of the wondrous ways of water? is there something deeper than than depths? or am i just intrigued by the nature of the creature fishing? for every answer there is a question. a symbiotic relationship if i may. for who is greater? the fisher or the fishee? the winner or the loser? Jesus said the first shall be last and the last shall be first. Jesus also said be ye fishers of men. some might argue that he also taught be ye fishees for men? fish. men. a symbiotic relationship? "the first shall be last and the last shall be first." but why do i bite bait? is all bait bad? if fishers of men are good, than isn't their bait good also? isn't getting caught by it a positive life enhancing experience? I guess it all depends on the bait.

who wins if we are one?

have you seen him?

He is extremly handsome. armed with a great smile, a taste for adventure, and a tub of murrays hair jelly. last seen combing myers chicken parking lot looking for a cleaning lady for his apartment. if you happen to see this studly renegade ask him out or just join him in his self proclaimed "fairytale of fun".

the battle of rc supremecy: cars vs cola

I'm so damn tired of people not taking things seriously. people doing things half way. that's why when i ran into Reverend Adams, Jungle Jim and their band of tire burners i knew i had met a life partner.

and then we met...

this is a photo i took of a big beatle that just happened to be in the neighborhood.. he needed some photos... i take pictures... so we got together. networking can be fun but it also comes with a lot of resposibilities.

a few to the chin

these are pics of my cousin victor after he wrecked on his new schwinn. yeah his tire fell off when he was catching some air off a speed bump. the staff at ihc instacare was kind enough to allow a little white kid take some photos of the incident. enjoy.