Quite lately I’ve been hanging out at Popham Beach here in Maine, I don’t know /why/ but I’m compelled to go there now that all of the tourists are gone. Good riddance.

I went down once with Cody to spray paint a few things that may seem inappropriate, but at the time, seemed entirely hilarious and worth it. Shave your nipples. Teehee!

I think like.. /the day after/ I went down there with my friend Sam, and took some pretty awesome pictures. I mean… I understand WHY tourists come to Maine, I just wish they.. wouldn’t. Or at least, not act so.. SPAZZY.

Sample of Awesome Photos:

Small doesn’t even justify it’s awesomeness. Please feel free to go check out my photostream on Flickr.

Anywho. So Halloween comes, and I dressed up in all pink and painted my skin sliver. It was /intense/.

I just took a shower, and the latex craft paint just peeled right off. Like, I barely had to touch it.

It was totally awesome, and I’d do it again.

Ugh.. so sleepy.

My psoriasis came back, this time under my armpit, so it didn’t look like.. normal psoriasis. It looked soggy and puss-y (Not pussy), because of the moisture, and it was EXTREMELY painful. I spent like a day trying to figure out what it was, and if anyone ever gets a patch like this and wonders what the hell it is, there’s your answer. I went to the doctor, he poked it and nodded. Gave me a creamy medicine and sent me on my way. It was bizzar, and this shit better make it go away, I payed good money for it.

Ugh. My hair is dry enough.

<3 Vii