one of my all time favorite pieces of Picasso. possible tatttoo.

hello beautiful, goodbye sucka

i had dreams and hopes and goals before living in boston. shit is rough in the butthole. you live to pay and pay to live. its a reckless cycle. as for saving money, i can't. the cost of living is rising and getting close to out the roof for a poor college kid. within the past month, i've lost my wallet including the cards, identification, other necessary items. i'm ready to go, all takers proceed to the front desk. i'm going wherever i can whenever i can save some money. as for quitting cigarettes, i've failed terribly, i guess i wouldnt say i failed if i never really tried. but i do enjoy boston. its been a quick and pretty eventful 4 weeks until now. i guess i'm still learning what this city's got for me, surprises! boston is surprising very touristic, a lot of international people are in the city, just my perspective. but working is good the body, does a number on the soul. you need a good balance. i officially just finished paying rent for the month of july. 20 days late. now i have a week to make up a quarter of the last month's rent. if i should continue to ramble about money matters. allow me to reiterate i have bills to pay. but living is living. whether you pay for it, or dont. bikes babies buds and bums. thats my july.