earlier today, i was looking for the picture i drew in the car on my way home from the mountains, (below) and did what i tend to do a lot.. I started just snooping around in my strange belongings, that i guess probably only are strange to me, .... making them even more strange. oauwrbgna (not important) I began to snoop through my drawer of college writing assignments, and binders in general that i try and organize my ever so weird thoughts that find paper and ink as medium. (mostly because they have great drawings on them) These binders are great, and i have a shit load of them. and drawers full of this shit that i said is really strange to me. k ill get on with this because my mom is sending me pictures of her dog, saying it misses me....
here is now dumb picture i drew, (dumb because of its long intro) to remind me to go to, andvisit. i never did, but have heard that this place has great cookies, and food, and strange people. My Religious studies teacher told me i have to go to this place, its the bomb!, i told him, yea, i will, and wrote down the address on the back of my notes from an earlier nights lecture. the picture to me is pretty funny, only because i hadnt met first hand any of these funny people. only seen them at the time of this class...But over the summer at a trade show, i did. hahahahahahah. holy shit, ill have to post the vvideo of our introduction to this fine religion in some later post. but for the time being, check this place out in Laguna Beach.

Late Post, Great Time's.

You;ll have to read the fine print. But to summarize the new year, Mountains, and a lot of SNOW...
it was a great trip with Tyler Mumma, Brittany, and I. Big mountain, and big fun.

FERTILE ANIMALS MAKE FERTAL HUMANS

Smells can be strong, anddddd, they cant be strong. The subconscience picks up about 10,000 calories of thought a sec, while your your conscience thinks about about five at a time. (thoughts). so smells make a large scale difference on a smeller. Ninja, a black pussy i know, has been in heat the last week and needs it realll bad. Im talkin about throwing herself onto old dirty shoes, table corners covered in liquer, drumsticks, even a little dog. this is a cat. Observing this made me think... as she is throwing herself at the mercy of any pointy barb that will give it to her... Energetic males (not male cats) are turning away from it... her vulnrability is making the situation a little too easy. well a lot too easy. and, although im not a tom cat, who would just love to give it to her, persay, i was very arroused by all the mishiff revolving around Ninja. Who was going to pleasure this poor cat?
A source said if a woman could feel the strength of a cats orgasm just one time, that there would be no reason to believe in god, there would be no war, there would be no need for money... wow i said to myself, Ive got to stop foolin around with these farm chics, climb up that mountain, and handle myself one hot big cat.

Making the Best...

Hi monday. My mondays are keepin that monday spirit. wellllll, hopped onto the Amtrak last night to arrive to Santa Barbara around 12:30. Woke at 6:30 am for court today downtown at the beautiful Figueroa Superior Court. they didnt want to see me till tomorrow. so i had breakfast, a nap, and train setted back to beautiful Orange County. haha joke, although it is very pretty, the spanish feel of old Santa Barbara's buildings and landscape between mountains and ocean just seems clean and refreshing to me. maybe because it just feels tighter, or compact like laguna beach, developed atop hills. That gives complexity to a city in my opinion. Or just because the trees seem bigger... maybe? i guess now i am reallizing that im contradicting myself. well, The old feel of that city just seems fresh, and although i was having to take it up the tracks by the man, I thouroughly enjoyed myself today. And... This is a picture of Rincon on my way by.......

Monday Blog.

Mondays are cool. only because i dont work my real job. (for now.)
what did i do your wondering? woke up at 5 forrrrrrr work, i thought i had to be at. i was wrong, but didnt leave empty handed, a bag of tamales. then to Salt creek, saw some friends. then blahhhhhhhhhhh...... ok, only significant thing on this monday... is my reward from nature, mainly the sky, because i could have enjoyed feeling my feet running up the hill. whateverrr. the sky was awesome early, waves were typical wintery barreling, and i wasnt having to be in a warehouse.