me and sean are rockin it in jersey shithole.sean likes shiner

asa and deanna got a quick cam…tired ired after a night of work

this is my dog and I

she's cute but quite a mess and won't sit still for very long
I also grew ghetto hair overnight
because I am good like that..n shit....
and because I care so much about shamless self-promotion I also web-camed my new cover..skin art issue 80..
god..picture taking is good...is it really possible to take a bad web cam photo?
so I just started something, a little something with someone who impresses me..in multiple ways..not usually a condition of my condition..rockstars are still a bit iffy...but we'll see.

~~deAa

not about politics but the kharmic wheel…the events across the river..

recognizing that politics are people.

I don't see any need to bust off on politics, but I do need to do this for myself and for everyone else that's been wondering what I have to say about this situation..
TUESDAY 9/11/01
The buildings went down across the river. World Trade Center towers that were a part of millions of our horizons ripped down by some insane funnels of hate. I saw them smoking and walked outside, thinking to myself as the smoke billowed up, at least I am in America and upon realizing that people were dying in that building as I watched it smoke..I didn't feel defeated. Until later, that is. I walked around the neighborhood, and not one person was looking down..we all were looking up. Our New York, we staked claim in it like any other mother...I work there, and for a few years at least, I lived there, breathed, fucked, sweated, ate and drank. Drinking NYC. To me at least for a minute those buildings symbolized something I cannot explain. Freedom perhaps?. I have no way of relating it to any other experience I have ever been through. But we had live local television cameras in ...