Friday, 13 December 2013

AN ENTIRE FUCKING DAY SPENT AT A SALES MEETING IN BRIS VEGAS . . . . BORED OUTTA MY GOURD AT LUNCH SO I INDULGED IN THE PHENOMENON OF THE 'SELFIE', I GOT A HEAD LIKE FRANKENSTEIN . . . . I WEAR SHOES ON MY FEET TO KEEP THE DIRT FROM MY SOUL . . . .

. . . . MY BOOFHEAD SET AGAINST THE BACKDROP OF THE OFFICE BUILDING, INTERESTING SHAPES AND SPACES IN THE URBAN JUNGLE . . . . GRIDLOCKED TRAFFIC ON THE WAY HOME, IT SUCKS TO BE CAGED IN A CAR WHEN THIS SHIT HAPPENS.

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