dc field trip photo, 1999 (ag looks down, frowning)...nothing has changed

this bitch is sleeping
check out her house (pimp my web)
pictures that i made in the psych ward
somebody would pay 500,000 for that crap cray paz "art"
this is my literal interpretation of tupac's poem
the rose is dreaming of a field
you don't even have to pay me to tell you the secrets of my art
in case you didn't know, i love the fuck outta cigs
the only good machine is a cigarette machine
the many spiders that protect my house
pretty intense footage right here
that spider is protesting this
the camera really does steal your soul
pictures are a way to capture moments which is demonic
i always intentionally look stupid or pissed off
posing is idolatry
they just fall into the quicksand
sumin to look up on the internet that's actually cool
even if you're learning it can get obsessive
workaholism is positive
not avoiding myself, obviously (we are always doing this that you see)
internalization begets this channel
not everything is conscious but most things are
this in & out biz is a gift (but it is annoying)
mixed bag of emotions per usual
a lotta shit takes time and being away from that event
ptsding only more fun
i knew america was bad back then, way ahead of the curve
i bet that practically everyone in this photo (aside from my frenz todd and daniel who i still talk to and hang with sometimes) is a cyborg now