Living In Ruins Piled So High It Becomes A Throne
Last weekend was great. 4 days of straight adventure. Exploring, fights, friends, fires, burritos, pizza, puking and swimming. I don't like swimming but I went and had a good time. Chodey was visiting and it made everything much more fun and hilarious. It's one of those things that so much happened and the stories of the days have been told over and over that it's not worth talking about. Savor the moments in time I guess.

The knox album is finished finally. Like mixing and everything. Now just need to do artwork and all the other bullshit. Lots of shows coming up and that music jazz. Woot woot. Looked at a building for a venue/skatepark/living zone today. Looking for warehouses to have Foot Clan hideout at. Get into it.

Fufilling my life or living to die? The few things that make me happy are all the things that people fear and despise. Normalcy is daily life. Daily life is boring.