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My apartment is on the second floor above the backdoor where people smoke. In the summer I get lots of second hand smoke… in the winter I get to hear them all gag and cough up shit on to the ground. I’m glad I don’t smoke cigarettes anymore, but I lose hope for humanity’s ability to transcend its state of mundane competence.
there’s a man out there who sound likes he throws up everyday. I never see any puddles when I go outside though.
I am never proud of the art I do, except for the print I did recently (hands and eyes up here). It’s a rare thing to wallow in short periods of vanity.
Finals week is difficult. But I will be strong and not make a single bad comment about it; there are too many people that will do that task for me. It will make everyone a stronger and much better person for having completed them.
No hiding for me
So, very recently I was in a thing with Wednesdays with Reda on The Berrics website ( http://theberrics.com/dailyopspost.php?postid=2398 ) and that’s pretty cool (I have the orange hat). I didn’t think this would ever go on the interbuttz, but anyhow it was a long drive up from Minneapolis to Oakdale Minnesota with one of my best friends who still skates. He was stoked to see the Matix team. I was stoked that Reda was filming. He’s not a very mean guy afterall. I got his autograph and it says ‘I will not insult you- Reda’ which I thought was kind of cool since I asked him to write something insulting.
Anyhow. That’s all for today. Also, videogames and shit.
