my weak week

so.. lots of things this week.. i think. not really, i just wrote a couple things. i stayed the week up in new jersey, so i could finally stop driving back and forth everyday.. you know, leaving at 8 in the morning and coming home at 9 at night isn't as much fun as i thought it'd be.

enough chatter, let me see some pictures damnit!

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a] i live in jersey now? the state i abhor? someone shoot me, it's one of the things i never thought i'd do, along with getting an apple computer.. which is alarm for mass suicide and homicide, all by myself!

b] after closing, i drove around for a bit, caught some dynamic shots of the setting sun and the rising moon. met these guys while i was filling up near the apt. i was staying at. cool group, happy to have some shots taken. the dude in the gsx-r [middle, blue] asked what magazine it was for! do i give off that vibe?

c] these guys were skatin' outside the store, and i had to get some action shots. when i came out of the store with the camera, they kinda went away. not sure if they were thinking i was trying to get them into trouble, but when i walked up and asked if they wanted me to take pictures of them skating, they were all for it. i was the proverbial, mental redbull they needed to attempt an ollie.. the last shot? the only successful landing.

d] got keys made. i have copies to the apt. and the store. some burglary is called for, no? also bought a lot of books. LOTS. i haven't purchased this many books since my freshman year, and those were mandatory. what the hell is wrong with me?

e] the store. not much to say, besides it's a place with a bunch of pretenders without formal training.

'hi, how may i butcher your hands/feet today?'

that should be our official motto. not sure how the boss would like that one, though..

f] if the eyes are the windows to the soul, then what's the mouth?

for some, it's the doorway with a wall very close to the opening ;P

g] explored the consignment shop next door. what a cool place, it's like a garage sale without the haggling.. you know, if you're 50.

h] it rained a little.

i] and i took off like a bandit. the longer i stay in jersey, the more convinced i am of becoming a real asshole.