debowler

comin back from a little stay in town. consisted of bitter cold, shitloads of laughing and a ton of crunk core talk for some reason. not like saying it was tight just talking shit. oh and how the dose is gonna start a band like that just to make hella fuckin duckets and fuel our real band. just sayin man just sayin.on the other hand i smoked a shit ton of chronic and tobacco yo.

downloading some black metal right now as well as.
lil wayne - no ceilings leak. should be pretty tight no auto tune, features or something .


check out the band bleeding kansas they are fucking wild and super tight. i highly recommend the album dead under decor. shits choice.


also i higly recommend you get yourself a glass bong if you dont have one. glass bongs are a must for a stoner. also this device is really fuckin cool too.

its for knocking out the bull shit in the ass of your bowl. basically real cool. ps im higher than a kite . spit in their evil eye. sick riffs.

Phantasma

thats how i feel right now. i can never ever explain myself, not ever ever ever ever even through the things i know most people can, like painting drawing, music etc.etc. its goes on. im not a linguist, i never claimed to be. i wish i could write what was on my mind. it would look something like this.




i dont know if that helps but yeah. basically its like this, i wanna feel something new, something so bizarre i shit myself. im not talking about a faggot love story im talkin straight wildness. i want to wake up in the bushes 15 states away and 90 days later in a tornado shitstorm of a family feud in the middle of america wearing a def leppard t shirt and tye-died denim.

Blood Liquors

Tonight a little experiment is being done. im not gonna say what it is but it involves something green. and its not what you think its different. i miss the van. 1993 gmc rally wagon (1 ton 18 passenger) not a pussy ass six lug configuration weiner van, no a fuckin man van filled with the muscle power of a 350. sleeping village by black sabbath is on right now....... then hopefully something super heavy to get this down.actually shit the dead boys is on next but who cares theyre punk right????? then like skeletonwitch or some shit. any way metal rules rap reigns and punk is deader than a bag of chopped up dicks, but maybe one day someone will be the next gg allin and just make punk wild again. i mean come on you never hear any crazy stories anymore, no shows where people lose their mind to the point of shitting all over and then rubbing it on them.... thats what im talkin about.


im comin out with a zine real soon all black and white graffiti/party pics and stories. its gonna be for free (unless you want it shipped but i doubt anybody gives a fuck for that. anyway its gonna have like tits and throw-ups and interviews and a ton of bad ass shit. hopefully im gonna get the homies to get down in it as well.i know fuckin big boi xtra and dager will. prolly hooker too and gafer and so on and so forth. i havent asked them but i know they will not deny.

ive been thinkin you know. thinkin real hard and i came to the conclusion that livin in the middle of nowhere away from everyone aint as bad as i thought. i mean at least im not in town doing nothing, instead i am multiplying my riff skills 10 fold. i mean it fuckin 10 fold on bong rips, bass solos, whammy bars, blunt rollings, graffitisms and other ilk related to being a hoodlum. like for instance i sat in a chair for 2+ hours just riffing. i cant do that if i lived in town. my friends would just come over and wed just get fucked up. not that there is anything wrong with that but im tryin to fuckin get rich as fuck doing something tight. thats why i gotta practice. the main thing to practice is how hard you play i think. cause think about it would you rather see some guy playing perfectly every note but play like a total fuckin weiner, or would you rather see someone tear the guitar a new asshole while playing it ???EXACTLY. solstice is now tearing my stereo a new asshold just like dimebag darrell did on his axe. speaking of dime how sick is pantera. its like my fairy tale story 4 white trash ass homies from texas got it all ! they took the stars straight from the fuckin sky! im gonna post their rider (what they demand from the venue when they play in case you did not know) seriously they did IT. and mind you this is every fuckin show. if this was not all there they could leave the show paid in full, now thats fucking bad ass.



oh yeah and thats literally every single night.(CLICK PICTURES TO READ IN FULL)
1.black sabbath
2.weed
3.bass
4.graf
5.in n out

When Doves Cry

SO, its october 20th. the farley overdose plays with cannabis corpse and ramming speed in 2 days. then after that we play at vixens with death before dishonor. i guess we get a drink tab or some shit like that. sure fuckin hope so. just about to finish up the movie purple rain. man prince is fucking weird. never knew morris day had freckles. the 80s must have been a real tight place to do drugs. especially weird ones like ludes and ketamine and also mescaline. its mad lofi and all spaced out looking. its kinda strange too that the dudes have more makeup on than the chicks. i guess we can thank bowie for that.

ive got a new throw-up so im gonna post that a little later when i get a camera working. plus im gonna deck the blog out with some death metal and rap for your enjoyment. probably ugk chopped and screwed or bone thugs chopped and screwed.

1st post

Whats up this is my blog, tryin to bring something new and tight into my life. figured this might be pretty cool. we will see how it goes. ill post a real post super soon. but for now just think about this........