talkin bout them dirty deeds

Collateral damage. Ultimately, you can't be responsible for someone or something unless you're responsible with yourself. Yourself is who you are and what you want, divided into the following bits: financial, social, physical (food, exercise, sleep) and material. Be responsible with yourself, then others (who are they, what to they want?) Sometimes responsibility fucking sucks, but it's the key to happiness. I swear to Yaweh.

You've been thinking, and I've been drinking...

Don't you know a rumble ain't a rumble without me?

La lune est libre, je croix...

Love and lust are magical. But I've always been traditional that way...

Dream Away

We're waiting for new philosophical/psychological explanations of dreams. Jung at heart. Maybe we connect to the collective conscience in our sleep. Like a daily meeting/battery charging with whatever after death is. Maybe we make decisions and play them out awake. Whatever, Roy and Kyle and Lynch and Rossellini make my motor run.

It's the little things

When you're lost at sea, remember that you're a fancy lad. Sometimes you get coffee in the face, but that doesn't mean you should stop making fishstick kitties!

You can't always get what you want...

There's something about getting what you want that's soooour. It might be cliche, but sometimes it's the work, the taking chances, and the unexpected that's far more satisfying in the end. Goals are great, just watch them shape shift. Life is evolution- sometimes we're monkeys, sometimes we're still fish. This deep entry powered by Mac.

I'm not sweating it either...

but for motivation:

you make sense to me

great shorts +
great man wearing a shirt with your name on it with his hand on your breast =
sweet heaven

sun strokin'

There's a fine line between love and hate. Or maybe just love and disappointment. Disappointment is self created through comparison- dreams or past experience. Dull people experience less powerful disappointment- or maybe dullness is created to ward off disappointment. Huh.
Well- I have no plans to become dull.




Please enjoy this totally terrific photobook.

How was YOUR weekend?

Fluff your hair, grab a Red Bull, pick up your friends and head downtown.
yes yes yes!!!