Workin’
Well I’m back home in Boston and everything’s just great.
My two flights up here in the early morning on Wednesday left me alone in my row. I got to recline and nap. The weather in Boston is sunny and warm with nice breezes. The gallery space is cool as hell and just over the Tobin bridge. Very easy to get to. I haven’t been able to see anyone yet really but that’s mostly because I’ve been working. Other than Jenny. I’ve seen her a lot because she’s real cool.
Life’s good. I had breakfast at Mul’s in Southie today and I’m listening to Prince and Thin Lizzy.
I’m going to have pictures and whatnot but not yet. I’m currently sitting up on scaffolding wearing the same clothes I’ve been wearing since I started painting on Wednesday, stealing internet from some unknown wireless benefactor. Gracias.
Time to get to work. Peace out.
Haha yeah I am. Thanks, Turd.
What the hell.
Dammit get out of my dashboard.
SHUT UP. I am out. I actually went in and added some optimizing goodies. And figured I’d activate that link as payment. BAM POW FWAP!
You are FAT.
I love you and what you are doing. You go son. Right now listening to…man you took the load off me, wait a minute chester take a load off manny you put the load right on me. Name the song? If not, ok. Son, the weather has toss a curve ball. I called Trina a bit ago, Ken is talking to her as I write. Tornatos and crap. Let it be. What will be will be. I will mention that Ken has put in a good word that you are here and ready to work the fields with Brent and co-workers.
Good Night, Love, Mom
I wanna work the fields.Dammit. I can’t live up north anymore
i’m sorry i didn’t see you, i really wanted to. i know you know my excuse, you really wouldn’t have wanted to hang. next time you’re here though we will definitely hang and talk about the awesomeness of the biore strip. yes? yes!