toughen up little soldier

the veins and pancreas of pop-culture


if he cant strum a guitar or sing like a sex maniac, he aint nobody.

I have to say hello to you, should anyone happen to read this.
hello. hello. hello.

I'm almost finished being sixteen and I'm a self proclaimed
acrylic is my game.

I paint interesting people that interest me in groovy colors and sometimes you can see what theyre like on the inside, even though I only paint their outsides.


1 comment:

cl69 said...

amazing. absolutely. amazing of course, passion of earth and the magic of the road. a common love, for such naturist things hope for more. this isn't carmine