calvinivich

the way i decided i was going to live yesterday is what im doing. i’ve ran away before and never came back, but all i had was a tiny backpack full of drugs to sell for income and deodorant and condoms and a few lighters and a change of clothes and a picture of my girlfriend who ive since broken up with. i also had a cellphone and a metric electronic scale. now i have:
a windproof butane lighter with refill
a better hoodie
a metal pipe with no rush, great for weed and hash
books (incl. multi language dictionaries)
a pen
a state ID
bank card
phone card
prepaid cell phone
knife
blank train ticket
boots!!!
towel(verrry important)

and for the time being,
cigarettes
cliff bars
grocery gift card (thanks dad, X-mas)

this is my short list. every squatter i meet has a different one. live free in society or live (as Thomas Hobbes said) ”...cold, nasty, brutish, and short.”

yesterday my g/f stretched my earring hole from a regular piercing to a 14. it was awesome. dude you gotta do this. it hurts a little, but man it looks cool. im goin to an 8 i think.

Yess, Camel Wides. Carcinogenic bliss boxed in attractive yet somehow terribly cliched artwork. No I dont work for camel, but i really do love em.