It was a ceremony of celebration and commemoration.

It was my fifth piercing.


Where was it?

that would be little ole Thread Killer, me!

like this --

farm and ranch and write my thesis on Hamlet. volunteer at the local shelter. finish my oils.

landscape and design my dream house.

Police can and will do whatever they want. After the fact, the public gets it day in court.

The poor get justice and vengeance and the rich get mercy. It was ever thus and so shall it remain, status quo.

aw, damn. saw them live in '73. hella concert.

the thought crossed my mind, too. - like yours better -

people. lots and lots of people doing people things. how boring.

full of piss and vinegar.

love it. would make an awesome chandelier.

thanks for the pic.