i mostly like to hang out in front of the big K with my crew, sip a little nature's nectar, compare prison tats and talk about the weather.
words fail me
to my ears
my film festival starts with 12 monkeys, ends with the seven samurai, and lasts for 8 weeks. there's a contest to see who can stay the longest. first prize: all the box sets you can eat. second prize: death!
i can only get it in disc form
i eat out by myself a lot. i like to. sometimes i'll have a book with me. when i have a book with me, and i need to get up and get more ice or coffee or go to the bathroom, i close the book and turn it face down.
now, i understand we are not in a restaurant. i am somewhere, anywhere; perhaps i am in a restaurant, or in bed, or at work. you are at your computer, trying to find out what i read. i am not going to tell you.
if just for one day
scott’s Details
Status:
coconuts
Orientation:
arrow
Hometown:
apple
Body Type:
humanoid
Ethnicity:
mild
Bats:
left
Throws:
left
Children:
are the future
Occupation:
across the nation
scott’s Companies
Interweb:
Pig and Cow Design
Garberation:
Agent Apparel
Bleeps:
eSession
Arching:
ARCH
Ruckusing:
Texas Jail Project
Styling:
Sufi Style