Stencils from C215 in Rome, Italy
16 years ago
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Today is September 9th, 2009
or in short-human terms 09/09/09
in Buddhism, if im correct, the number 3 is a holy number, like the holy trinity, yadda yada yada.
Therefore the number 9 is the best because it is three threes
Lets hope this helps me with my biochem final on friday
I <3 Buddha
5-0
True fact. you can basically replace 'kick your ass' with any
wow look at this one. he's pretty cool. im super jel
I really dont like Cops
Who the fuck said you have the right to own everything and control everything. what the fuck did you do with your life
?
nothing.
go to some training thing that lasted a good few months and then apply around to become a bitch.
a bitch for the government. a bitch with a big head for that matter
hmmmm lets play would you rather
1 would you rather give a bunch of almost legal college kids M.I.P.s who are sitting around quietly in a backyard haven some brewsky's or be checkin out the shady parts of town making sure people dont get raped? Me option 2. bitches option 1
2 Would you rather role up on me and ask me if i was honking my horn at you WHILE parallel parking my car? or drive around and make sure peoples shit [bikes] arent getting stolen. again meoption 2. bitches 1
This was a vent blog. Im going to sleep now angered at the meat heads who think they are badass.
Goodnight life
Goodnight big ol ball of strife
Viscosity
Alcohol is great
It keeps the population in shape
Besides, I'm nicer when I'm tanked
These days boys and girls
like the thought of not having to think.
Can I buy you a drink?
cuz I care more about life and others
when my penis is happy
And alcohol is where happiness originates
It's the steam of the American dream
Some nights justifiably it's religious as well.
We've consecrated it with
the blood of Christ.
So Alcohol more Christian than missions.
More intimate than nocturnal emissions
Hangovers like prophecy.
Being sober a prison.
Tossed into a lion's den
if your the designated driver friend.
and if you actually enjoy sobriety,
society probably don't think your exciting
cuz you don't lose your mind in
in all that FUN nightlife and lust
Thinking
when in Rome
do as the Romans must
Cuz our whole culture is swimming in it,
don't know which way is up.
Feet kicking above the surface,
neck deep in the mud.
Waiting for the perfect sip.
Cuz Alcohol is awesome.
It's so Perfect!
Alcohol has given humanity a purpose.
And it kills hella people,
more seductively than meth labs and
quicker than abortion clinics.
Making ruins of the rest
In puke breathe
and self-abusive flattery
which never matters
the morning after
If it did we wouldn't need something
to fill our cups with lack and loathing
covering the sense that life is good
and there is beauty in wounds reopening
Without need for a catalyst
to feel socially comforted.
Cuz when we blur the lines, we tend to spill
over the side and bleed through our own kind.
But as they say,
If you cannot beat the system
Drown yourself in it's lies
i found this in my drawer while packing today.
i believe my friend Cody wrote it
perfect for the occasion because tonight is friday night
and im inside packing and slightly studying
and not self-indulging myself with liquor
HA
goodnight moon
It keeps the population in shape
Besides, I'm nicer when I'm tanked
These days boys and girls
like the thought of not having to think.
Can I buy you a drink?
cuz I care more about life and others
when my penis is happy
And alcohol is where happiness originates
It's the steam of the American dream
Some nights justifiably it's religious as well.
We've consecrated it with
the blood of Christ.
So Alcohol more Christian than missions.
More intimate than nocturnal emissions
Hangovers like prophecy.
Being sober a prison.
Tossed into a lion's den
if your the designated driver friend.
and if you actually enjoy sobriety,
society probably don't think your exciting
cuz you don't lose your mind in
in all that FUN nightlife and lust
Thinking
when in Rome
do as the Romans must
Cuz our whole culture is swimming in it,
don't know which way is up.
Feet kicking above the surface,
neck deep in the mud.
Waiting for the perfect sip.
Cuz Alcohol is awesome.
It's so Perfect!
Alcohol has given humanity a purpose.
And it kills hella people,
more seductively than meth labs and
quicker than abortion clinics.
Making ruins of the rest
In puke breathe
and self-abusive flattery
which never matters
the morning after
If it did we wouldn't need something
to fill our cups with lack and loathing
covering the sense that life is good
and there is beauty in wounds reopening
Without need for a catalyst
to feel socially comforted.
Cuz when we blur the lines, we tend to spill
over the side and bleed through our own kind.
But as they say,
If you cannot beat the system
Drown yourself in it's lies
i found this in my drawer while packing today.
i believe my friend Cody wrote it
perfect for the occasion because tonight is friday night
and im inside packing and slightly studying
and not self-indulging myself with liquor
HA
goodnight moon
TGIM
there's a problem when your parents camping trailer has more shower water pressure than your own apartment
Thank God I'm Moving
Thank God I'm Moving
Doings, Wants, and such
this is what i did today in picture form...
2.worked on remodeling some 'ol double deckers
ps. when i looed up a picture of a double decker bus, this one came up and it is one of the buses that i literally worked on today. crazy talk i know
3. take away the green onions and this is the delicious dinner i ate today [shout out to han aple solo]
4. went to slide hill park for the first time. slid on cardboard muthuh fuckuh. fun shit
good job hami
thats all that i did
...however, this sits at the top of my list of wants as
1) went to class. BIS 102 does not deserve a picture
2.worked on remodeling some 'ol double deckers
ps. when i looed up a picture of a double decker bus, this one came up and it is one of the buses that i literally worked on today. crazy talk i know
3. take away the green onions and this is the delicious dinner i ate today [shout out to han aple solo]4. went to slide hill park for the first time. slid on cardboard muthuh fuckuh. fun shitgood job hami
thats all that i did
...however, this sits at the top of my list of wants as
LETS ALL BE FUCKIN' RAW
fun we
ekend camping with the family and cousins.
i arrived to my cousin basically praising me and my sister saying how they counted down the hours till we arrived because they were so bored in the geriatric smelling old rv-park, entitled "Little Bear RV." [above] my grandparents 'rig' as they would say is massive-basically like a tour bus-so thats how i found my camping area at 8:45 at night.
this is beside the point
basically everyone went to bed except me and my cousin ashlee. we stayed up past the time when EVERYONE in the entire park was dead asleep. this was 11 oclo0ck.
so we sat back, relaxed and drank grandpas red tail ale. she has the same kind of music taste as i so we did that too. after some time had gone by-shes kinda drunk and i've got a buzz we get on the converstaion of parents and older people 'makin' out'
"I just want people to be fuckin raw, drew..ya know"
"yea im into that"
This was the topic of a nice converstion that i had mixed emotions about
1-being 'raw' is what everyone wants-to be yourself
2-being 'raw' could get messy if people dont have some sort of reserved manner. I mean people cant even handle when someone slips out and says shit that was on their mind-imagine if everyone was like that.
next day we went kayakin in what the gparents thought was a big ass lake but was really just a small pond. HA that was fun. then today i drove 3 hours to come back to davis. fa real doe-i missed it.
im not into these long blog things, so the next ones and many more after that will be short and sweet, and very pictorial.-with pictures of this past weekend coming soon
latuh,
latuh,
latuh alligatuh
ekend camping with the family and cousins.i arrived to my cousin basically praising me and my sister saying how they counted down the hours till we arrived because they were so bored in the geriatric smelling old rv-park, entitled "Little Bear RV." [above] my grandparents 'rig' as they would say is massive-basically like a tour bus-so thats how i found my camping area at 8:45 at night.
this is beside the point
basically everyone went to bed except me and my cousin ashlee. we stayed up past the time when EVERYONE in the entire park was dead asleep. this was 11 oclo0ck.
so we sat back, relaxed and drank grandpas red tail ale. she has the same kind of music taste as i so we did that too. after some time had gone by-shes kinda drunk and i've got a buzz we get on the converstaion of parents and older people 'makin' out'
"I just want people to be fuckin raw, drew..ya know"
"yea im into that"
This was the topic of a nice converstion that i had mixed emotions about
1-being 'raw' is what everyone wants-to be yourself
2-being 'raw' could get messy if people dont have some sort of reserved manner. I mean people cant even handle when someone slips out and says shit that was on their mind-imagine if everyone was like that.
next day we went kayakin in what the gparents thought was a big ass lake but was really just a small pond. HA that was fun. then today i drove 3 hours to come back to davis. fa real doe-i missed it.
im not into these long blog things, so the next ones and many more after that will be short and sweet, and very pictorial.-with pictures of this past weekend coming soon
latuh,
latuh,
latuh alligatuh
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