The Park

its so weird to hear the unicorns on a crayola commercial.

just puttin it out there

Wow i got up early this morning and i made my bed... wow mom i am growing up... we will see what happens tomorrow though won't we. shockwave sally... so i kind of in love this weather, yeah its kind of cold, yeah its kind of rainy, but yeah i still like it. your not so perfect either but i love you. ha. busy week here in the basement of love, lots of photos to edit lots of people to email lots of lots of lots of lots. i realize my blogging schedule is a little lack as of late, not sure why but i have this weird mental block on the writing front, im sure it will pass but keep checking and checking i will get it out there. this one is kind of lame sorry.

DO YOU REALIZE - what you do to me

GOOD GOD the weather is awesome today. Like 70 degrees with a light cool breeze. Damn this it like heaven weather n shit. This is making up for yesterdays monsoon, not that i minded i was sleeping most of the day anyway, my body said too, so i listened. Today now is a different story, my body says YEEEHAWW - ride that scooter pappy ride it (wow that sounds almost perverted). That reminds me of something i need to do later today. Yes clothes shopping, wow what the hell were you thinking, dirty minded mofos. I think sushi today might be a requirement as well. Sometimes you must make thine body happy (just to note i think that is the first time "thine" has been used here on pmp) WOW i am strugglin for material today. Okay off to procure orange tic tacs and drum up some new business - i love YOU too.

directions in the right step

i tucked my shirt in today - for the first time in a long time.

it just felt right.

everything today is going to the right... to the right...

new windows in the future old windows in the past - the road is no longer paved...

rain delay today but im loving it
a whisper in the noise
hear it
im off to clean and sort and stack and make lists

The Rocket Is Waiting

For some reason this morning i got sucked into "A Huge Evergrowing Pulsating Brain That Rules From The Centre Of The Ultraworld" yes that is a song title. I have like 20 different versions of it and they are all like 20-30 min long. So sometimes i like to just play them all, each title varies a bit but still something to do with the brain. I love the Orb on days like this. Hello my name is patrick and i have a music and masturbation problem. wow i feel so much better now that i told you that. Ahh time to crank the tunes and loose the undies. WOOOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWO.. Whacka Whacka Whacka....


Btw i lof the new Sigur Ros more than Bomberman Coin battles.

BTWW. Im trying to raise money for photo submissions to a cool show in Seattle so if you have an spare bucks this week go buy some shit from me on ETSY or something like that.

BTWWW. I really planned on writing more today for some reason, then it was like bam over. Wow i kind of feel cheated how about you. We are all fucked i guess. Until tomorrow or the next day or when ever i feel like filling in the little white box with words and hitting the orange publish post button. I LOF U ALL.

BTWWWW. FUCKING WALLE ROXXX

i woke up after (being pulled in the middle)

both edns fixed

when i walked into the yard i noticed it was full of people, there were three of them in particular rushing up my stairs and into the apartment. the balcony was full, i thought at first a party, then i could tell by the looks on faces this was no party. i noticed a face i knew from the coffee shop.
"hey man, what the hell is going on?"
"not real sure, something about some dude that lives here beating up his girlfriend or stalking her or something weird like that."
"hmmm, i live here."
"yeah man i know, its one of your weird ass roommates. the mexican one i think."
"who carlos"
"yeah him"
"the girl being michelle?"
"yeah thats her"
"weird she is like here every day, i don't see much of a stalking scenario there."
i look up to the loud crashing noises coming from inside the place. things breaking screaming, then a loud pop. that instant i knew someone had been shot. then just like they went up the stairs they came down but only two, one holding his stomach and the other holding a bloody knife. then another scream and a thud. the third came crashing to the ground, tossed from the balcony. its only one floor up so the fall didn't kill him, but the gun shot might have. the crowd gathers around and i see some movement but there is a lot of blood.