Spring Broke: part two

The only thing better than leaving is coming back home, and the only thing better than being back home is leaving again. Sleeping in cars or on the floor, waking up at 10am and skating till 2am, getting to know people better, and exploring a town beyond the superficial gist a day or two spent there will get you, all sum up this last week. I feel as if this time away from school to rest was spent taking a full years worth of courses in one week. My voice was left somewhere along I-65 as well as most of my money. Nothing is for free...

Spring Broke: part one

It's 4am,we are in Atlanta, Georgia. One member of the crew is in jail, almost got killed in Birmingham, Alabama yesterday, and somehow found myself backstage at the Taste of Nu-metal concert tonight. What am I doing with my life?

















im guessing I reached some limit to how many photos/ how much space I can use so these will have to suffice. Until then. yeah. Also sorry for the huge images, will resize them when it's not 5am. yeah.

What'a Tease

Yesterday was the biggest tease ever! After almost two months of snow the the weather decided it wasn't going to suck for once, and the Chicago-land felt a nice sixty degree spring'ish breeze. The weather for the upcoming week is not looking to promising, but at-least I know spring is just around the corner and mass shredding will soon commence!