Tuesday, September 19, 2017

Pic, strapped

Mommas, don't let your boys grow up to be racquetball players.
Just some muscle tearing. Walk it off mate.

Monday, September 18, 2017

happy shiny people laughing

We're all just walking each other home from a party.
We try to consider others, but we all need a little help in the end.
Everyone, in the end,  dies in a puddle of their own urine and a pile of their own excrement.
There is little exception to this rule or variation to this theme.
The only thing that we can be absolutely sure of, in this life, is our own demise.
Embrace or deny,
the result is the same.

mountain goats and a kidney stone


Friday, September 8, 2017

Saturday, September 2, 2017

Pic, door for the day's year

A birthday of someone else,
A door to flushable oblivion,
Each day is new year's day.