ink

so everybody's got a chest-piece these days. everyone wants to publicly display a part of them to the world... i supppose. or perhaps its a lame excuse to wear extemely low v-necks. and frankly, its quite nauseating. and its not just an l.a. thing ive noticed. the trend has spread world wide. face it, they're played out like famous stars and stripes and white supremist spider web prison tattoos on the elbows.

im struggling with everybody trying to be different, consequently making us all the same.
start something new and let it die with you.
check it off your to-do list on your death bed.