back. in blue... black. whatever. dont matter.

back from tokyo. everyone should probably go at least twice.. heres some new drawings from there and the plane. oh boy. life back in la. so excited. can you read the smile on my face. no. thats cause its not there. im too high to do much right now. even to go to the store for some beer and vodka...give me five minutes....

herro goodbye.

off to tokyo for eleven days...see you in eleven days.

sfts...oh fuck yeah...

come down to art walk on tomorrow night..thats thursday for all you lazy people... and come fiesta and look at art at the downtown independent... 251 s. main street...ROBOsoup is in effect... and i have art in the building. on the walls...so come. and get as drunk as we can.. see you there bye...

on the bus...

this is what i saw when i a heard the replacements song come on the ipod... ole!

goodness...

sf was good. thank god you werent there...

working vs. killing myself... hmmm

i'm more up for one than the other at this point...i think i can make it to tokyo before making any further decisions... i made some shirts. then gave them away. now i could now care less about making more of them even though i have a stock pile of shirts stock piling up... alright. time to go consume. anything. i can.. i'll post more stuff soon enough. when i feel it is good enough or dont care anymore about the quality... okay dokie bye

shirt reynolds!! and other things.

putting elmo to use. i'll hand make one for you till i get a hold of a screenprint screen. and screen some.. new bmx graphics also.. just in. brand new from target. blacken LA... and my first sony. electronic sketch pad drawing too... not a bad last few days.. except when it was wasnt awesome.. then it wasnt.

uhhhh huuuh!!!(say it with attitude...)

art show was good. i bought a elmo projector thing. like from high school times. i bought two new drawing book / pad things too. and easy mac. heres a flip book of a boner. shot amaz..retardedly. at work. by yours truly. enjoy!

open bar dude!!

ya gimme six schlitz'...we dont have schlitz... fuck it. whatevers free.. well whatever the supertrooper line is. its good. and true. !! free jd and coke tonight...and free is for me. this is the address to the art thing on saturday..the twenty two of august... six to ten. 125 paseo de la plaza. los angeles. of course. free fat tire. and i hate fat tire..until its free. then i looove fat tire. even though i hate it...i put my hate on hold for a minute..this is another new drawing ill probably put on the wall cause i got nothing else. well..maybe not.. its not very good...way to sell it kalen. way to go...

who. cares..?

art show in a little over a week. on the 22... its downtown at some mexican place... free fat tire beer.. i'm going probably so you should probably maybe come too.. these are most recent and they probably too will make it to the show.. dammit... well now you dont have to come. youve already seen all the good stuff... eff that..

i went to phx...

you caught me...i lied...i hibernated for close to twelve hours last night... almost double what i got all week last week... bmx and beer time....cant wait. cause i aint...bye bye...

that john denver was full of shit!!

get it. good...




going to phx for the weekend... alcohol and tattoos.... you should come...

generic vicodin work drawings. 2 of four.

somebody paid me to draw these. and they dont even know it. and still dont. cause no one knows about this thing.

books...stacks of em...

has anyone out there finished the books i made and sent out...i know im not cool. but if anyone / someone could send one back... that would be awesome...i pre stamped / addressed them too...so its really no effort to send back...just go on down to your mailbox...

in other book news i am working on a new book...it has to do with boners. and the questions you could ask a boner... but im not sending these out cause i know i wont get them back...okay bye

it lives on and on. and on. and on....and on....and on.......and(deeeeennnnn)

have you ever been talking to somebody and just want to punch them. just like slug them in the gut. or punch them in the head. for no reason. i dont know. i think that sometimes during conversations. and its not like i have any thing against them. i just think it would be so awesome. i dont know why. its not up to me to think that. it just pops into my brain. and it makes me laugh. but it also kind of bums me out. mainly because it seems like such fun. but i think society might frown upon such an action as hitting a normal lady. or a child. or an old dude. or old chick. and just knowing that makes me sad. i would lose my job most likely. and probably have to go to court wouldnt you think. i mean. i just punched someone. for no reason. other than to hit them. and see the reaction. i mean how many people could say theyve seen that reaction before. imagine like an old lady being punched in the stomach. could you imagine that reaction. priceless im sure.

pretty white.

yup.

dead before twenty twelve.

this quaint little book was made in an edition of six. using scotch tape and construction paper. and xerox paper. the originals were too precious to use in the making a book. thats why i said xerox paper. if you want one you can have one. i gave two away. so now theres four. thats good math. buy me a drink.

yup a roonie.

st st stooond... these ah newr... yea budddy

looosin things. my mind mainly.

same old drawing of the same old thing. i should get a life. or therapy sessions. bye.

last night is kicking me on the inside my face

alcohol inspired pen and crayon session. ruthie drew the top. vivian the next. me the nexts. i saw a dude get naked last night. he was wearing a dress before that though.