What do you do when you realize you don't have anyone in your life, directly, that is capable of having a conversation with you about any intellectual subject or even any pertinent subject that requires even the most base knowledge of what is going on in the world around them? I feel like my life has been this way for a very long time, where does one find these so called real life intellectuals? Do they just run stray away from me because I look a bit like a homeless man that has been recently released from an asylum? Serious question. Maybe I first need to define what an intellectual or worldly subject is. I imagine what I would consider intellectual, would actually be very mundane to most people that I would classify as "intellectuals." So what does that say if I find myself in some sort of middle ground, yet everyone I know seems to speak to me as if they are nothing short of being apes with slightly less hair??

Tank & Fender

Painted. Couldn't be happier.

Front and rear mock up

For Sale

Lovely

Shovel

Garage Wall Art

If you don't like this, you are a fucking idiot...

Post Election Day...

Fucking finally. It's over. I don't think I could have taken anymore. Overall I say it's a good day though. The primary believers in God's Justified Legitimate Rape Babies all seem to have lost their seats in the Senate. We don't have a fucking President that believes that coffee is evil and magic underwear saves you... Washington state and Colorado both legalized Marijuana. Washington and Maine (others I haven't heard about yet??) passed equal marriage legislation. I am actually pretty proud of our country today, and no I don't fucking care what your opinion is. 'MERKA!!!

Take Note

Dia De Los Muertos (4 Dias late)

I am a few days late with this, however I want to show everyone what I did here in Indianapolis for Dia De Los Muertos. I visited John Dillinger's grave and cleaned it off a bit. I am not going to go into some diatribe about my appreciation for Outlaw culture I just wanted to share these pictures. I hope you all had a wonderful day, honoring your deceased. I myself reflected greatly on all of those that I have loved and lost. On another, yet similar note, Lead Singer of Suicide Silence, Mitch Lucker, died that same day (1 Nov 2012) in a hospital after incurring injuries in a motorcycle accident in L.A. on Halloween night. RIP brother.

New blog same as the old...

Rebuilding the shovel again. Pictures to follow. Lets try this again, New Blog, Different from the old. Stick around.