like so good
like made my depressed day happy
especially on my new speakers
so yeah
rock my face off dave


Why bother titling this.Sometimes I wonder if anything I do has any consequence at all in the bearings of some celestial plan, or even in terms of micro-change. Can I really do anything but die on this Earth?Why bother titling this.


Cardboard Waits for RainWe are all cut-outs, following the proverbial Joneses,Cardboard Waits for Rain
be they Joneses or Joneskis or Joneowitzes or ਇਧਹਸ਼ਊਲs, and one day, all has come to pass,
and we are recycled
for
the cardboard we are,
becoming a new set of Joneses, for
the cutouts waiting in line behind us.


Therefore, II am alive, for I move forward. I do not exist in the past, nor in the future but for the power ofTherefore, I
6,500,000,000 feeble minds. Will I dwell on this moment, as I should not?


A WatchLook at allegory lying,A Watch
naked, on the street. Hope dies
for want of artistry's skill. A
flick of the wrist or the
flash timed to a shutter's opening is
all I ask for. A simple everyday watch,
broken, laid down under decayed leaves.
Do you see it yet? No, you don't, I don't, these
words are frail, and
slow to construct. As
bricks slowly build
into something more, this metaphor has
not taken shape. The face on the band, a
young hero turned dark. &
in sociology, counterculture is a term used to describe a cultural group whose values and norms are at odds with those of the social mainstream, a cultural equivalent of a political Opposition.
Im inviting you into a society im creating.
This society will be a league of guerilla artists.
In todays world, artists can be the most important figures in sending messages of society that need to be sent.
We are the storytellers, and the griots of todays world.
Artists with a passion for social justice use their craft to defy what is normally accepted by society. use your craft to make a statement about who you are, and how you view society.
Funerals, weddings, burials...anywhere where people will say that cameras arent allowed and are shunned.
People shun street musicians, as people who are "disturbing the peace" or playing too loud, or musicians who play music too "dark."
Share your music anywhere, and play where it is not welcome.
Paint murals anywhere-bridges, hotels, government buildings,
the world is your canvas.
Grafiti is a misconception, and a term born out of ignorance.
People who shun public street art, whether in graffiti form, street music or street photography are merely insecure with others invading their "personal space" and changing their lives.
A new generation of counterculture artists, my friend.
please join me and become a member(note me) if you want to.
this is in its very early stages and is still developing,
but the gallery will eventually be for submissions sent in.
"being successful in squirrel photography"
its really stupid but they kinda talk about squirrel fishing!!!
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My Prints My Prints, Buy Them! you'll like it...
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see cause now
im calm and not angry
so thank you for swapping with me
scrabble night tomorrow
yeah we're cool
great job tonight by the way
even though we screwed up a lot
but i dont think that really matters
cause its where our hearts are that matters most
-chels
of course, any picture with you in it is hot.
haha except not
ooh has alec sent you the pants picture
it makes me want to laugh & cry all at the same time
orange spandex is a fashion trend
just like acid wash
haha see you tomorrow
Welcome, and be inspired!
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Don't drink water. Fish fuck in it!
thanks for the watch, i'll have to check out your gallery
Jules
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Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable-- if anything is excellent or praiseworthy-- think about such things.
Phillippians 4:8
good thing i love you
i played some conga beats at chelseas house and i was like i wish alec was here showing me up...
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before stars threw down their spears
watered heaven with their tears
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My Prints My Prints, Buy Them! you'll like it...
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