Thursday, October 23, 2008

Pills & Pictures

I got an e-mail today from a fellow in Vancouver who is a part of a website called nowpublic.com. He was asking if he could use one of my pictures in his article he was writing. The particular shot was of my bottle of Tylenol 3's that I took last year after I had my surgery.

The article is just a short little write up about a new memory pill that is being developed or something... Didn't really read it.

I didn't have a problem with it, as he gave credit to me for the photo, and the site seemed like an alright setup.

Just thought it was kinda cool... I'm an internet published photographer! Haha!

Here is a screen and the picture in question.


Escaping Pain

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Christopher Good Band

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Load Me Up - Matthew Good Band


"I'm frantic
So load me up
Whatever puts me all the way out
!!!"

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Monday, October 20, 2008

Quick Note

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I'm pretty busy with school this week. I hope to get some stuff down hopefully later this week/weekend.

If any of you 2 were wondering...
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Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Unreal Urban Rider

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This guy can do some pretty bad ass riding!




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Monday, October 13, 2008

A Song For The Birthday Boy

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That's right, It's my 21st birthday today! Thanks to everyone for wishing me a Happy Birthday! I really appreciate it.

Today was a pretty low-key day. Just hung out around the house, and watched some TV. I went out with a bunch of buddies on Friday night and got it done pretty good.

Here's a one my favorite TSL songs that is quite fitting for the occasion.

The Starting Line - 21

"I'm not trying to write it off
But I'm doing all I can
To take the slur out of my words
You do your best to understand
I'm keeping you in mind
But I'm getting out of hand
When the medicine that keeps me well
Is settling I get easily distracted

It's 7:00 and I'm already wasted
I'm 21 and I'm already hazy
What am I gonna, what am I gonna do?
It's 7:00 and I'm already wasted
I'm 21 and I'm already hazy
What am I gonna...

I'm gonna stand up and brush it off
And I'll become a better man
I've been trying to explain myself
But no one understands
I'm getting out of line
But I'm keeping all my plans
My movements and my messages
Are all offset by my constant contradictions

It's 7:00 and I'm already wasted
I'm 21 and I'm already hazy
What am I gonna, what am I gonna do?
It's 7:00 and I'm already wasted
I'm 21 and I'm already hazy
What am I gonna, what am I gonna say?

What do you do here in the moment?
What do you say?
What do you do?
What do you mean?

It's 7:00 and I'm already wasted
I'm 21 and I'm already hazy
What am I gonna, what am I gonna do?
It's 7:00 and I'm already wasted
I'm 21 and I'm already hazy
What am I gonna, what am I gonna do?"

Monday, October 06, 2008

Un-Decal

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Sorry Murray, but it had to go...

Before.



After.


Sunday, October 05, 2008

4 Yr Strg

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Four Year Strong - Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Hell

"Keep it up (like you even know how to stop)
Call me up if you think that you've had enough
I'll show you two ways to bleed
If you just show me those teeth
Under those famous lips of yours

Now show me what you're working with (not like it's a secret)
You dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it so obvious

I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over,
I can't get over the way
All of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it,
And I'm beating myself up over this

Well are you ready for some good news?
I had you two made from the start
You thought you wouldn't get caught
It'll be my time to shine
The next time the clock strikes 12:34
On the bell until then I'll see you in...
Hell!

See you in hell!

Now show me what you're working with (not like it's a secret)
You Dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it so obvious

I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over,
I can't get over the way
All of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it,
And I'm beating myself up over this
(And I'm beating myself up over this)
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it
And I'm beating myself up over this"


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