.:.Yesterday in Portland:.:
buildings,


old school video games,

and a fantastical maple bacon bar from Voodoo


lush.

plush.

...shushhh.......

"{all the best work anything that you will like years later has nothing of you in it.}" -ross menuez, salvor

remember, every time you look back at what traces of life you've left that you inevitably hate your old self. what a jerk-ass i was.

amazing article on new food substance. fancy sustenance.

oh and goddammit one more while thinking of food.
meat cupcakes

another goddamn long ass night at work. feet tired, back sore, fingernails soft, head still feels like wrapped in hairnet.

feasting on sangria, steak salad, beans, and squash(?). just sat down for the first time and it's already 12:40. no wonder i'm up til 4-ish nights.
fuckin three nights a week of work....what the fuck am i doing? definitely scraping the barrel as far as the fundage.