I am exhausted. Its when i think I got some sleep I go wrong. It was only Some sleep. I recall waking in terror twice last night to the illumination of a christ has risen! go blind you hateful watchers of the red ball of fire, yet still a there is Blinding light kind of a night light. My sister has placed it there. Oh it was a plastic Jesus, and mom it aint all right.
Sincerely what a stupid idea - I could wonder if the pope gets points on sales.
I usually wake before the sun and with that said, I am on the road as it rises. There is one thing you can't do in my line of work, be late. That's almost all they ask of you.
Talking about bright-go to google maps
Go to Nigeria.
That is, there is, gas flaring- another stupid idea, and I am sure the pope profits there too. People living in dangerous and desparate times, so close to all this money,
Shit, with a serious face to ask them to pray for a better day.
Curse of the black Gold
Sometimes I wonder about going to hell for driving. Driving on resources that where taken from people whose lives have been detroyed, and enslaved to a new way of waking, one of pollution and disease. Its not new a concept-contemproarily speaking and I wonder if I would have been an abolitionist.
skull market
Lifestyled:
Hummers not Bummers
I might be the only bike rider in NYC who likes these things.
Not the commercial ones that have passed through Bayridge audio markets or the Costco like rim retailors that line Atlantic avenue...but the real deal kinds that are steady blowing up in Iraq. I like thos things, in diesel.
This Hummer had some von dutch lines detailed over the backyard camo job and the drivers arm just hanging out (no pun in recounting today's convoy in the news) well this arm was tattooed with the crimson ghost aka the misfits logo. Right on the forarm, in the anchors sted.
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