Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Back on Track

Been derailed recently... Focused back on progression through words of a dear friend. Plus a haircut never hurts!

Monday, October 10, 2011

Sage

"I am unsure of things on a daily basis...very signature of the times and more importantly our age. Nothing is stable, we have no money, and we don't know what the fuck we are doing with our lives....don't let that stress you though, it's dumb. Life is short, do what you want and make the most out of every moment you have."

Saturday, October 8, 2011

Thursday, September 29, 2011

The Breath You Take

The moment is now, a chance you must take.

I've foregone the standards those who once stood next to me adhere to. Understanding the pressures of uncertainty by finally immersing myself in distorted waters releases the happiness sought. Soul power transcends nominal realities with real perspective. Life lived by lifestyle is enough for me.

New Mornings are about to wake everyone the fuck up.


Weeks have past as I finish transitioning into my new independent days. Time appears manipulative whenever necessary, while sleeping in yet arriving prominent...

...more on this later.


Long live Diarrhea Planet!
And long live every one I know!

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Apology

Sorry I've been golfing


Loop Boop Faroop!

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Kit has been stomping on too many crabs....

Yeah yeah yeah I know I haven't been posting for awhile...
(already reproduced excuse)


Transitioning into a new life style without familiar foundations creates distortion. A horrific darkness that looms over some-what regular decisions. Yet as usual, the great fruits of life transpire into terror in traditional fashion.

Don't worry, I'll be 777% back now.
Warm up those stupid jumping ship too early stories.


Imagine what swish/swish/swish can do...
Oh wait? But first:

Are you experienced?

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Hunter S. Stompson

A new legend has been conceived from similar ingredients of the previous brew. Immediately the music happens and everything has returned to a more advantageous norm. More remarkably is the ability to finally combine four souls towards mutual conquest. Ladies and Gentlemen, the rains caused from The Falcones will soon become storms.

Thanks to the noise marines:


Schmegma