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Have you been so backed up with commissions that you can't think straight? I love it very much but I have many ideas that I want to put into action that I just can't because of these time consuming commissions.

So what happens when a man is beaten? What happens when mercy is not taken upon him? What happens when his bloodied face scurries home to his daughters with no explanation? What happens when two men, in a wave of rage and testosterone, pummel a man's face into the the pavement so hard and so ruthlessly that he can no longer speak? His teeth are thrown from his skull. His clothes are covered in red from his gushing face. What happens when justice can not be upheld? I will tell you. You pick up the man's teeth, you give them to him as he is sent away in an ambulance and you hope his daughters never hear of the matter. You wash your hands of t

My roommate owns her house and has had me painting her walls. I convinced her to let me paint a mural in the entry way. She went and bought colors and fell asleep on the couch. Then, I went nuts. Probably the most fun I've had in a very long time and my arm hurts like hell. So much paint flung all over the place. It was not my intention to make a Pollock look alike, I'd rather be creative in my own right. BUT it seems that's what came out. A damn good look alike if I do say so myself. I've just finished and my only hope is that the paint doesn't fall overnight. I guess I hope she likes it too, it's not really an option to paint over it, the p