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August 18, 2010

its gun, happen sooner or later


Right Around

July 17, 2010

My homie died today. Thats my bitch right there, always my bitch. Last words to her “We’re gonna smoke so much in hell” The illest dog that ever dogged, so much passion in whatever the bitch wanted to do. Blunt dedication/Joint operation to this bitch every fucking day.

Rest In Peace

Listen Kids

June 25, 2010

Fuck you, I’m in this blogging game to tell you whats game and whats bad things. So far its about magic and miracles. I’m in don dechellos waterbed looking at him sleep. Whats bad is the oil spill, who else heard about that rank shit? So stoopit I’m gonna track down the mother f**kers at BP and spoil their soup. Expect some good pippy montage in the deer future. Real Tree. Magic everywhere in this bitch/k. Here’s some pictures for mostly me but you too I guess.


June 1, 2010

fuck wit my kitchen


May 25, 2010


May 23, 2010

Well a couple, I’ll start by telling you I grew a blunt taller by turning 18 this friday. Yes now I can do important things like go to war. Also I sent my camera out for repair this monday, monday the 24th, take some time to think about it. I gained respect for myself for not having a “skateboard” company, I’d regret it a lot. I know manshine is fucking awesome and everything and everyone looks at this but its like reading a drunks diary online. I am making new shirts and they will look a lot better than your girlfriend or whatever you treasure. Maybe your grandma’s ashes, seriously you won’t even think about her once you see these shirts, you’ll only think of pure regret because you just bought a shirt from a kid who won’t even graduate high school (I might). I do not stress out and thats a good thing because if I did I’d probably play xbox and not appreciate fun things like laying in the corner crack of my bed just enough to not fall in and pretend I am okay. enough you’re stupid and won’t understand it if you’re from North Haven. I’ve been skating a lot more lately, which means I am a lot better than you are because I can do good tricks and beat 13 year olds in games of skate, which I care about. I like to watch shows I don’t like and situations where I’d never be in, think about it, if you were at a place where you’d never want to be, don’t you feel good you’re not there? Where I wouldn’t want to be is in a warehouse sitting on boxes waiting for my mom to pick me up with a warm spit of water left. I believe one day birds will kill people, or become human like. If a bird gets smart enough to watch people take drugs and see how they enjoy them, don’t you think you’d do the same and do the drug? If there is a couple of crows watching a man, and if there’s a drug dealer with some really nice kush or haze, don’t you think the bird is going to score a half an ounce or something? They’ll get into it then bada bing, birds come out with LP’s with hummingbirds and beats and titmouses at their shows. Birds are smart look it up. I have no footage to give you, sorry guys. So just read this and hopefully you’re all waiting for my camera to get back so I can make a killer video and everyone dies because when I talk there is gunshots not coming from my mouth, my videos. And I love you, just kidding good luck with the drive by shooting that I have nothing to do with

a wee late

May 19, 2010

fuck you cameras broke, but my birthdays this friday. know what that means?

meth is my friend