yet another new job , im traden' em like they were pogs and i was an 11 year old boy in 1993, which i was at one time , so it comes naturally. though i never owned any pogs. i was too poor, I had to make my toys out of PVC pipe, clothes-pins, and rubber bands, you know what im talking about, you dig it the most man.
Im a dirty mechanic this month, I fix lathes, mills, presses, whatever, as long as its big, dangerous and greasy. now my hair is more greasier than ever, I race in the aquaducts, and beat up socs in deserted fields.
last weekend i walked off into the forest and didnt come out for 20 hours or so. it was liberating, kind of reckless and a little bit illegal. there are more stars in a small gap of sky between pine trees on mt pinos than there are in all of LA. I highly recommend it, even if you arent an outside type of person you could just park at the top and make out with some one between neck crushing views of the night sky .
Im a dirty mechanic this month, I fix lathes, mills, presses, whatever, as long as its big, dangerous and greasy. now my hair is more greasier than ever, I race in the aquaducts, and beat up socs in deserted fields.
last weekend i walked off into the forest and didnt come out for 20 hours or so. it was liberating, kind of reckless and a little bit illegal. there are more stars in a small gap of sky between pine trees on mt pinos than there are in all of LA. I highly recommend it, even if you arent an outside type of person you could just park at the top and make out with some one between neck crushing views of the night sky .
-Sometimes, the forrests have bears, and sometimes those bears eat people. Awesome.
Dave