Posts tagged PL
It’s on like Donkey Kong
Today is the day to be smoking flowers.
Saving the world, one haiku at a time.
Hey Day Dreamer!
Kabukicat’s fan art of me! Muahahahaha!
Kidding.
Look what the cat dragged in! I thought she made it for me but now its just there sitting on her desk, and i cant even touch it T_T
I dont get it.
I dont get her.
She’s weird.
It’s awesome though, The Rocketman approves.
And loves it.
Why the hell are my arms tied and my mouth taped? I don’t know, ask her.
Yes, the Rocketman is officially back.
No, he’s not dead. See? alive and cocky as ever!
Wow, work, vacation, love and several series of unfortunate events actually killed my tumblr account (actually more of, they placed my tumblr to a deep cryogenic sleep) for a couple of months! I’ll make it up to you guys, I promise!
The Singapore Trip part 7
The Singapore Trip part 6
The Singapore Trip part 5
The Singapore Trip part 4
The Singapore Trip part 2
The Singapore Trip
And the rocketman spent his mind vacation by going to a crazy gastric adventure with his best friend.
Eat all you can Japanese food yo!
(as for the captions, well…i dont really know what they’re called.)
The Vintage and the Skater
The Commuter
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Here I hide and collect all sorts of beauty and awesome
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As we walk this Earth, we leave prints behind. Ink blots of egos burning with the passion to create and color...inspire and share...hate and love. A trail of breadcrumbs to show us the progress we made in life, with the creativity that we earned by leaving and abandoning our sane minds. By deviating from the norm we can offer something bizarre and wonderful, this is one of the few ways that we can prove to ourselves that we...truly existed.
So step into my rocket-shoes and experience my mindless self indulgence towards the concept of art-music-aesthetics-fusion sprayed in a canvas of wall and sound through the medium of literature.
This page will be my can of paint and I will use it to spray the world with my mark, a graffiti, a tag of recognition that I was here, had an insanely awesome time and died to do it again.
That I, space invader shooting longboard cruising space art flowing mind groovin haiku writing music blasting drifter...
...was here.
