I write messages on money.
It's my own form of social protest.
A letter printed on paper that no one will destroy.
Passed indiscriminately across race, class and gender lines
and written in the blood that keeps the beast alive.
A quiet little hijacking on the way to the check-out counter.
And...a federal crime.
I hope that someone will find my message one day when they really need it.
Like I do.
A couple things all my friends know about me is...
I'm a pretty damn good welder, and a good guitarist.
I Bleed valvoline, piss gasoline, fueled by alcohol and nicotine.
I live in the Clem with my two dogs and a new puppy I found, I named him Muddy, after Muddy Waters. He lived with us for 3 months, now he's my friend new pup. It's great, I love my house, when I wake up in the summertime, the neighborhood has so many trees and it's so pretty quiet, it almost feels like you're in the country. My best friend since childhood bought a house around the block from me, so anyone who has their own place far from their place or origin knows how great it is to have someone close to you live right around the block.
Motorcycles. Motorcycles are my life. This coming April I'm AGAIN riding my 1954 Panhead that I built from SCRATCH 2049 milesto Las Vegas, for the "Viva Las Vegas" show. If you don't know what that show is, you should, it's hands down my favoritee car and bike show to go to.
It's roughly 75,000 people, mostly punk rockers and greasers gatherin with a shitload of cars and bikes for a 5 day weekend. You should go this year. You'll have a blast, I promise!!!
Well I think that's all I'm gonna say for now, take care and have fun!!!
Gentlemen, Keep your penis' away from these MEAN pussies!
That's all right motherfuckers, cause even tough guys fall in love!!!
Welding on a new bike frame, I love that glow!!!
This picture was 15 years in the making.
Hunting doesn't make you a man. Shoot at something that can shoot back, pussy!
Rollin with the punk rockers, I ain't lyin', fake guns, fake bands, fake punk I ain't buying!!! Hit the road, all I know, rock n' roll ain't dying, 15 deep... we hit the streets low ridin
If Heaven Ain't Alot Like DETROIT, I Don't Wanna Go.
If Heave Ain't Alot Like DETROIT, I'd Just Assume Stay Home,
If They Ain't Got None Of The Baddest Rappers & Punk Rockers,
Like We Do Up In The D,
Send Me To Hell or Anywhere Else, It'd Be About The Same To ME!
Proof ain't gone, God challenged him to a battle!
-Me. Quit stealing my shit ppl!!!
Everyday is a gift, a lesson, open your mind and start payin' attention.
