moment of truth

"dont even feel like drinkin' or even gettin high, 'cause all that's gonna do really is accelerate the anxieties that i wish i could alleviate."

-guru, gangstarr

monday april 3rd

it's been a little bit since i got ill mail, then catchoper hooked me up twice in two days, respek!

wreck issue#11 in effect

shit that i eat that i'm reluctant to be too stoked on: hella pasta with hella-yeast... no greens no protein... trife, but delish...

jimbo on some illegal lunch type shit

found

jimbo....

and in the golden hour...

theres no justice, it's just us.

meach hooked me up with some pad thai mix, psyched

meanwhile on corydon...

tuesday april 4th

meach came over and she took me around to ill places she knew to shoot photos. thanks yo! art type film photos coming sometime...

there were lots of drawings and scrapbooks, they reminded me of that henry darger bro, i gots ta get that documentary, if anyone knows the name of it, message me...

altona mall

then meach took me canooing on a field in a popped canoe

dins with the blizzard

wednesday april 5th

early to rise... off to north dakota with ty-ty and bednash

drawing parallels

conducting international trade....

pron

taco villa again, they thought they'd throw a couple shreds on there for me...

but the inside was legit

bednash was on some "fuck eating out of baskets" type shit...

borderguard: those your vans???
tyler: yeah.
borderguard: those vans aren't cool man.
tyler: in utter shock...

decide for yourself...

a coupe kilometres from the city, a deer hit the fuck out of bednash's van, so i had to turn back and pick him up. he was understandeably shaken up... deers are hella-big...