Working out, 356.

November 28, 2010

Free weights and Nautilis equiptment releives my stress. My body responds to the workout accordingly. Shirtless, I scrutinize my image in the mirror above the sinks in the locker room at Xclusive. My arm muscles burn, my stomache is taut as possible, my chest steel, pectorals granite hard, my eyes white as ice. In my locker in the locker room at Xclusive lie three vaginas I recently sliced out of various women I’ve attacked in the past week. Two are washed off, one isn’t. There’s a barrette clipped to one of them, a blue ribbon from Hermes tied around my favorite.


November 27, 2010

The Loved Ones.

November 23, 2010

Just found the beauties that my ex’s sister, Bianca Dillon, snapped up during AFI’s set at Soundwave at the start of the year. Not bad for a shitty digital!

A Fire Inside..

November 19, 2010

My fist ever ink, done by some dude in some house!


November 9, 2010


November 7, 2010

If you are on Facebook, check this out, and attend this event in January.

November 6, 2010

“How many people in this world are like me?” From a distance we look much the same Wondering if cold is the absence of something because I’ve felt this forever After a while you learn that everything stops We’re ageing and we all die alone The constant tick tock of lifeless irritates We’re all so fucking dead Heartless means little to those who have Caved chests, bound eyes and broken hands I myself am fabricated Has this meant nothing?


November 2, 2010

So far these are my favorite releases of twenty-ten, sticking specifically to the hardcore genre. At the conclusion of this year I will however have a lo more favorites to show.