With the joboptions available for a graphic artist being what they are in this day and age, I've had to resort to extreme measures. No, not whoring my ass, just doing something even a monkey could do: Washing and packing potatoes, and all kinds of other fruits and vegetables as well but mainly just potatoes, potatoes and potatoes. I'm just glad that the potato season drawing to a close since I started having these weird dreams where commandoes raided our workplace because someone had put Milky Way chocolate bars in the potato washer.
What can I say, I'm living the dream... and smoking again, for fooks sake.
I joined these things for heck knows why:
Pimps, ho's, playas and all my other DA friends:
I have great envy and respect towards these mothafucka's:










