To be determined...

So like uh… Mile High or what bruh? 

So like uh… Mile High or what bruh? 

enterthezoid:

Zoid Log 4x4x14

We have found a capsule!

It contains a zoid memory, supposedly at the point where cars become ships and the heaviest metals are flipped into strange dances on white walls with heels and tatted paws one is asked to pull yourself together.

Transmission Fin || 11x111x1111

ZOID

"What about when you get old?"
Tattooed Seniors answer the question.

When I’m old as fuck, I’ll still be gettin struck!!

Words of advice

kevinlucbert:

Der Plan,
21 x 29,7cm, encre sur papier, Kevin Lucbert, 2013.

kevinlucbert:

Der Plan,

21 x 29,7cm, encre sur papier, Kevin Lucbert, 2013.

Gaze into me ZOID

Gaze into me ZOID

"Tell me a story"

So my zoid ask me to tell him a story the other day. I think we end up getting side tracked with anime or some shit like that, but i guess this is kinda sorta the story I would have told zoid:

It was Franco, Suzanne and me. Them two was aliens from like juno or some shit like that, we was high as martian pussy, off something they found in romulandus called “Gojima” (space age tree). Anyway so we passing the catalyst of high all the while zippin round in this space shuttle called “doob” lookin for moon boots when outta nowhere the fucking silver surfer glide by n bum a hit…  I’ll tell you what my friend, unsolicited gojima graubbers are not welcome. I don’t even know why franco and suzanne was in the story or if I’m even in the story. You know that Jhene Aiko album is pretty good, mmmm, so would be some quinoa and red peppers, terriyaki sauce. Damn it! just dropped the doob on my white sheets, I just washed these fucking sheets. Oh well..oh wait, I’m telling a story huh..

Well all I was really saying is, I like cherry w/Lemonade kool-aid.

PEACE n POZ 

My nigga my nigga my nigga

My nigga my nigga my nigga