Saturday, April 24, 2010

















Man, what else can I say? The photo speaks for itself, right? I FINALLY got my knuckles done. I've only been wanting them since, oh, I first started getting tattooed. Eight years ago. But, I said fuck it, and finally got the shit done. I'm super stoked on it. Robin did such an amazing job, I honestly couldn't ask for anything more. I expected it to look good, but the way she made them look? WAY better than I ever expected, straight up. I was going back and forth between black/green or black/blue. So, I let Robin's wife decide the color, and she chose blue. Well, we chose teal. A BRIGHT colored teal. And what can I say, it looks fucking DOPE! I'm so stoked on it. I've got an appointment set up for May 7th as well, to get a cover up piece going. I'm having Rob do that, though. It should be fucking EPIC! But anyways, when Robin uploads the photos she took, I'll also post them up. Y'all stay safe out there..

Respect,
-(J!)
Oh yeah, here's a photo of afterwords, being completely done. I know it's shitty lighting, but, you can make it out. I'll have new ones uploaded soon, I hope. Like I said above. :)


Thursday, April 15, 2010

You bring out the Lulz.

Fuck you. That is all. :D

Thursday, April 8, 2010

Incubus - Love Hurts.


Tonight we drink to youth
And holding fast to truth
(I don't want to lose what I had as a boy.)
My heart still has a beat
But love is now a feat.
(As common as a cold day in LA.)
Sometimes when I'm alone, I wonder
Is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

Love hurts...
But sometimes it's a good hurt
And it feels like I'm alive.
Love sings,
When it transcends the bad things.
Have a heart and try me,
'cause without love I won't survive.

I'm fettered and abused,
I stand naked and accused
(Should I surface this one man submarine?)
I only want the truth
So tonight we drink to youth!
(I'll never lose what I had as a boy.)
Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder
Is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

Love hurts...
But sometimes it's a good hurt
And it feels like I'm alive.
Love sings,
When it transcends the bad things.
Have a heart and try me,
'cause without love I won't survive.


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Such an ill fucking song. So good. Y'all need to check it out, for real. In all of it's mellow-melodic goodness!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zxPcmi1U25g

Go Me!

Just got a legit job. Go me.


....But, I'm still going to hustle on the side, duh.

Meh.

I'm half tempted to just throw in the towel, ya know? I've been fighting for so long, and I've not accomplished anything worthwhile. What's the fucking point, really? Fuck. I just don't even know anymore.

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Through Rays.


The sun shines a beautiful site.
Even when the rain's coming down.
I watch the rays of the sun,
Burst through the horizon.
Does that mean better days are ahead?
It's almost like looking through a stained glass window.
But not quite as beautiful.

Jesus Christ.

I just went through and read some of my blog. And Jesus Christ, I'm fucking emo.

Blockhead - Music By Cavelight.




01. Hello Popartz
02. You`ve Got Maelstrom
03. Carnivores United
04. Sunday Seance
05. A Better Place
06. Road Rage Breakdown
07. Triptych Pt. 1
08. Triptych Pt. 2
09. Triptych Pt. 3
10. Jet Son
11. Cavelight
12. Breath And Start
13. Bullfight In Ireland
14. Insomniac Olympics


http://www.mediafire.com/?4tmrr5wynze


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Where to fucking start? Seriously. Blockhead is such an amazing producer. So, I felt the need to post up some of his shit, for y'all to check out. He's done a LOT of work with Definitive Jux, mainly Aesop Rock. But none the less, his shit is ill. And in my opinion, underrated as fuck. A lot of people don't take the time to check out his solo work, which is ill as fuck. So, I'm bringing it straight to y'all, with no bullshit. Direct download, full tracklist, album art, ALL OF IT. I bring the goods, son. That's just how I roll. All right, so y'all check it out. And if you want more, I can always provide the goods, nah'mean? Stay good, y'all.


Respect,
-J.