November 2011
4 posts
Legalize "Grey-Market" Imports →
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Picking it back up.
About 2 weeks ago I was checking up on a good friend’s blog and saw that he was starting a magazine and was doing a contest for Tumblr. He was asking for a blueprint of a piece and the final product up. Now I had no interest in doing this because my skills are barely touching mediocre but I wanted to try anyways.
So my brother and I went to re rack, bout 10-15 cans deep, 7 Rustos and 8...
My blood family...
…will never be the continuation like I was. They will have no ties to where I came from but what I’ve loved. My child’s heritage will be the people he will be proud of, not ashamed as I was.
October 2011
14 posts
Regrets
I, for once, am filled with them.
R.I.P. Carmen Evangelista Lopez
Why I Slash Everyone Out...
When it comes to an everyday life in society, being as social as I can be is what I love to do. But when the cans and markers are at my fingertips, competition is my thirst. It was said, Graffiti is the world’s most competitive sport, I believe in this. I love beef, I love hate, and it all starts when I say it does.
Tomorrow
Tomorrow is the deathiversary of my big brother, Arthur Evangelista. There is so much going on in my life right now that I wish he could be here for. I want to tell him how I’m gonna be a father soon with the girl I’m in love with. I’m 18 now and finally graduated. Tell him about how much has changed and how I moved out. That I have a new brother that’s taking care of me. I...
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Mindlit for Tonight.
Downtown lights impairing my vision. Got my head spinning for collision. Mixed in emotions for new found decisions. My heart setting up a new long life mission. Beginning with the wondering, concluding in discoveries. Alone by myself is who I’m accompanied. On a lone road in the search of somebody. But I’m assuming tragedy with nobody. Negativity is the epiphany of pessimism. So...
Filled Up Black Journal.
All of memories, thoughts, and Ideas. Need a new one.
I am a father of a child that does not belong to...
Because I lost their mother…
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Straight Raging.
How people say they’re releasing their inner beast? Well that’s me. A straight psychopath recklessly aiming at every piece of shit in my way. Inconsiderate of what comes my way, regardless if it’s a moveable/performable obstacle, i’ll keep bashing my way through. Childish, reckless, abomination. Demon.
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Unthinkable
As I walk up to the alter, I’m haunted by the thoughts of being a husband or a father. Prisoner of the moment, for the moment I was caught up…
I can’t think of these words as more of a blessing. I’m happy with my road towards the alter with the woman I love and the child I cherish.
My Eyes Awaken
I look around to a empty apartment. Not much for me to do except await for the ones I live with or wait for calls back from job interviews. But besides that there’s not much for me to do. I feel unproductive, like if I’m just freeloading or something along the lines. All I want is to feel useful to them and myself…
September 2011
3 posts
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____ in Order
I’m going to admit, my past 18 years have been reckless. Now in the position that I’m in, I need to make the first move towards drastic changes that need to be made. May they be baby steps or large leaps, I need to prepare myself for the world to come. I need to become financially stable as soon as possible, start attending school and earn my degree, and lastly be there for my family...
Just got back...
Pretty much, I got all the Gateway love a graduate could get.
WTF?!
Okay, I made a Tumblr again. Woopdee Fucking Doo! It’s crazy cause I used my first email I used for Tumblr 2.5 years ago and I can use it again. Even had my OG avatar lol. Well yeah, i’m back on here for two reasons. One, to check up on my babygirl and my soon to be child. Two to vent and put people on blast and to make sure everyone know’s @Ohhayyitscree is MY WIFE!