how 'bout some more cal gov paraphernalia for that ass?

a friendly reminder that all the art i publish on here is stuff that i gots da copyrights to; if i catch you bootlegging the shit i'll beat you down like the red-headed stepchild i am. even if i do change my haircolor next week. i don't care. just don't steal, that shit ain't cool.

like you'd wanna run off with it anyways. plop.

fyi: i'm going as mr. schwarzenegger for the party. it's an excuse to wear this shirt and use kindergarten cop quotes all night.

i've been crazy-super productive this weekend - got a huge chunk of the website done, cloned my dickies bag, saw point break for the first time... i love that they said something about going to "patrick's road house" in that movie. funny funny shit. worked on some small projects that have been on the back burner lately (including the piece of haha you see here). burned some cds for the siblings. oh yeah, and bought a copy of the postal service's cd. if you don't have it you should. it's great music for driving around in oshkosh rain or for partys of the madison kind.

now's the time on sprockets when we eat dinner and watch barbarella for the first time ever. i hope it's as campy and fun as i'm imagining.