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.