interpretations

of a generation


and the best dude.

working

fletcher not

emily and i went to new orleans for a secret mission/burrito scene.

ran into ann. she told me a story about my mother and a cantaloupe. i just misspelled cantaloupe, but firefox hooked it up. firefox also tried to get me to capitalize itself. twice now.



dollar pbrs



hey colleen. still got that shit.

in case i forget what is in my back pocket.

mellow.

Japanese Giant Hornet

apparently, thirty to forty people per year are killed in japan by these things. just one of them could fuck you up with it's skin-melting spit, which usually winds up in the eyes, but they spray a pheromone that calls up all their boys to come fuck you up too. usually, they just fuck up some bees though.

this guy...

...i respect.

billy johnson

i love him.








she rules.

lazereyes.

local hot boys, indy rock warlocks

click it, putos.