Regime Change

There’s been a slow revolution in my thinking. Not in the sense of a slow turning that ends up right where you started; I mean the Che Guevara sense. Revoluçion.

Hood cat

I back out my car, and Shadow doesn't seem to mind. He runs, though, as soon as i start moving forward.

Lookalikes?

Whether you think they look anything like me or not, this has gotta be one of the most bizarre groupings of people I’ve ever seen.

Station 523 is active.

Life update: I’ve gone from living on my own in apartment 30, to rooming with Cody in apartment 50. Contact me for the rest of the address, if you like.