Friday, May 29, 2009

friday after next.

fucking 307 am and im ready to head home, and wash this fucking filth off my body. A new skin has formed in pastel colors on my hands, forearms and feet, due to paint slangin'.
-rapidograph ink smells like cat urine
-my right arm hurts at the bend due to russian throwing knives last night with Frank
-next weeks show might be a 2 man show, instead of just me by myself
-futons are stupid to sleep on
-ramen is amazing
-dont climb up the side of buildings if you're drunk and the first summer thunder storm is peaking

fuck, im tired.

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