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This is a bean plant that is growing in one of the science classrooms at the school I work at. As...

Sat, 18 May 2013 08:44:47 -0500

This is a bean plant that is growing in one of the science classrooms at the school I work at. As you can see it is growing from a drain that is located next to the eye wash station. The story of how it came to be is a story of dumb luck. A while back the students did a lab in which they had to transfer pinto beans into cups and so after the lab was done you can bet the floor was covered in beans. One of the beans must have fallen down the drain which isn’t too surprising. About two weeks ago a student was leaning over to look at a calander and accidently turned on the eye wash station sending water down into the drain. Then yesterday we see this sprout poking out of the drain. the stem goes about 5 inches below into the ground so it must have been growing for some time. It is incredible how nature finds a way.

This past week I came up with an idea for a short film (about 30 minutes in length I’d guess)...

Sun, 12 May 2013 15:01:07 -0500

This past week I came up with an idea for a short film (about 30 minutes in length I’d guess) and after pitching the idea to Sophia we decided to team up and write out a script so we can film it this summer. I wrote out a detailed outline of the plot and I’m very excited to get the ball rolling on this project.

Yesterday was Free Comic Book Day

Sun, 05 May 2013 11:26:56 -0500

Yesterday was Free Comic Book Day

Architects of Air: Exxopolis with Sophie was a lot of fun. Pizza...

Sat, 04 May 2013 16:00:37 -0500

Architects of Air: Exxopolis with Sophie was a lot of fun. Pizza and Game of Thrones after was pretty sweet too.

Radio waves kill braincells

Thu, 02 May 2013 19:57:48 -0500

Radio waves kill braincells

Three amps on a stage, three prongs in the wall Three songs on a...

Thu, 02 May 2013 19:56:13 -0500

Three amps on a stage, three prongs in the wall
Three songs on a page, and three friends play them all
And we’re bringing the funk while we’re rocking the place
Everyone’s getting drunk and we’re dancing ‘til we fall on our face

I said your labels don’t fit us and everybody’s out to get us

So motherfucker say no, tell ‘em we won’t go
Out to the show, la-da-dadada-da
We’ll make the units move; a stupid sellout groove
What have we got to prove? Yow!

So let’s decompose, or let’s break it down
Let’s strike a pose, pick our clothes, ‘cause you know we’re here to make a sound
No let’s make a stink; you want to hold your breath
Make ‘em think that they hate us, in reality they love us to death.

I said your labels don’t fit us and everybody’s out to get us

So motherfucker say no, tell ‘em we won’t go
Out to the show, la-da-dadada-da
We’ll make the units move; a stupid sellout groove
What have we got to prove? Yow!

Rant. (Just fucking listen to it)

I said your labels don’t fit us and everybody’s out to get us

So motherfucker say no, tell ‘em we won’t go
Out to the show, la-da-dadada-da
We’ll make the units move; a stupid sellout groove
What have we got to prove? Yow!
So motherfucker say no, tell ‘em we won’t go
Out to the show, la-da-dadada-da
We’ll make the units move; a stupid sellout groove
What have we got to prove?
La-da-dadada-da
La-da-dadada-da
La-da-dadada-da
La-da-dada

Inking

Sat, 27 Apr 2013 15:58:49 -0500

Inking

Six Years

Wed, 24 Apr 2013 10:52:21 -0500

Has it really been that long?

I remember becoming friends with you in the sixth grade when I was first becoming interested in skate boarding. You were always a funny kid and friendly to just about anybody. It makes me sad that you left this world so young, and so I can only hope that you are in a better place. I remember the service we weren’t supposed to have at school and I remember your viewing and everyone who was there together, crying. It was hard on all of us because we cared about you in so many ways. It’s true we lost touch a bit in high school but that didn’t take away the friendship that we had. You may be gone but certainly not forgotten. Rest easy, Charlie.

I drew this at work today.

Tue, 23 Apr 2013 19:46:50 -0500

I drew this at work today.

Photo

Sun, 21 Apr 2013 00:12:59 -0500

cutie

Sat, 20 Apr 2013 09:06:30 -0500

tangerines

The lyrics to No One Else are very nice. Did you write them?

Sun, 14 Apr 2013 17:03:10 -0500

I cowrote the lyrics with Devo Galiano, the guitarist of ColourNoise. Initially, I came up with the lyrics for the chorus while I was playing around with the chord progression and so it stuck. The rest is a collaboration between the two of us, which is how most of the lyrics for ColourNoise are now written.

Restlessness

Sat, 13 Apr 2013 13:00:52 -0500

Suddenly awake with a surge of surprise,
Sleepiness still somewhat lingers.
Must be close to morning, maybe.
Might be. Let me see. Where’s my clock?
No, not morning now; not even near.
One o’clock. Wow, wonderful; sleep a while longer.
Oh, God. Again. Good grief, what now?
Four AM for Father’s sake; feeling drowsier finally.
Creep quietly to dreamscapes, quickly. I hope.
A hour will pass, my sleep won’t last, my night was vast.
Just lay my head atop my bed as still as dead.
Alarm alleviates awesome accents of a near dream.
Rise up lights, razor blades, readily start the day,
Waking; wishful wanting to walk back to bed.

Bike Trail

Wed, 10 Apr 2013 18:29:00 -0500

Looking down a woodsy trail
Earbuds playing mellow tunes
My mouth is dry, my back drenched with sweat
Handle bars feel slick in my hand
Wind rolls on by, so sweet
My breathing is deep, I’m tired
Just a bit further
Let’s see some place new
I work the pedals and continue
Kinetic motion and balance
Ride along on dips and curves
Try not to eat it or scrape a knee
A ridge overlooking a creek
The brush is wild but beautiful
It is good to be alive here
Troubles keep away from these woods
I found this place, and now it is mine.

My Easter Sunday failure.

Sun, 31 Mar 2013 17:59:12 -0500

My Easter Sunday failure.

mrsalberthannaday: chriskill: mrsalberthannaday: Picture of a...

Sun, 31 Mar 2013 17:56:08 -0500

mrsalberthannaday:

chriskill:

mrsalberthannaday:

Picture of a creep eating a rabbit.

Loon

:B

Lookin’ ass

mrsalberthannaday: Picture of a creep eating a rabbit. Loon

Sat, 30 Mar 2013 00:37:01 -0500

mrsalberthannaday:

Picture of a creep eating a rabbit.

Loon

Happy Birthday, Jimi. You’re a real son of a bitch.

Sun, 24 Mar 2013 19:14:56 -0500

Happy Birthday, Jimi. You’re a real son of a bitch.

I love getting outdoors.

Sun, 17 Mar 2013 18:11:46 -0500

I love getting outdoors.

This is a song my friend Jellybean wrote just the other day....

Sun, 17 Mar 2013 17:56:30 -0500

This is a song my friend Jellybean wrote just the other day. It’s extremely raw and I love everything that most people would say is bad about this song. Bloody brilliant.