Slave to the cigarette
My typing may suck, but that title is no mistake. When I first started smoking regularly I never thought that quitting would be THIS difficult! I’m up to a pack every two days, and when you add up all the money I could’ve saved at the end of the year, it’s terrible. I feel like Alice lost in Wonderland with a ball and chain attached to a giant cig king who’s killing me softly with a infinite playlist of country music injected straight into the dome… Having a few chronic bowls and a cigarette before I go to bed. Night dudes
2010 bitches!
What’s up motherfuckers it’s been awhile right? The next upcoming uploads will be some of the graff pieces I’ve been working on a lot lately, some doodles, new inspiring videos, music, talent, and ofcourse more cars and chronic. Keep that refresh button on LOCK.
M.I.A.
Sorry guys, I’ve just been doing my own thing lately. Just a reminder that I write for myself, not for you. The photos I post are not taken by me, so I shall not deserve the credit unless noted.
BTW, shout outs to Early Morning Print Boutique! First time visiting there today. Really polite and outgoing staff. Really good deals.
More shit to come.
