Sketchy Vibes

Its all about time or so Ive been told...

time to me is nothing but a step closer to death, sickness, and weakness.
in this life you can either be a winner or a loser, no in between.
a winner is not defined by wealth and the status of your bank account
it is defined to ME as a person who is happy with what they got and what they do and is satisfied by the end of the day having a beer while thinking "man life is gran"
a loser to me is ME monetary status aside, a person who isn't satisfied, always sad and just cant find its way through this so called life. we are born to just simply die, acquire things in between but that's it. but then, where do we go? do we just leave a "mark" a "legacy" and we die and go nowhere? i question my existence on the daily and it still makes no sense to me.
what exactly is the right thing? school and job? or travel and steal and in the process making some of the memories with the best of friends anyone can ask for? I happen to pick the second one. and it consumes me to know that the only key to happiness in this world is money. with money you buy beer which makes you happy with money you pay bills to pay for piece of land you call "home" with money you buy gas and go to the beach with money you buy opiates and get that great feeling i cant seem to want to get rid of. closing this off with..... if we were all rich we would be happy and this life would be way easier. we would be all be able to go to the green belt at the same time with no schedule conflicts and Henry the puppy would be a bigger part of my life. life is no good and "hard work" is slavery to me but its a must to get by.
but in the end we all lose.....
............

....So be cool, like Dustin.....

cell pictures

JJ DOIN IT BIG IN 2010

She hates me so much.

She meant to say THUMB DOWN

ELVIS(cocho)

Strange Days

Only in Laredo

Diego and I

My cool coat

Vince getting a dollar dance

Plus I get a piece of the action

iSpy Perry

FREAK ON A LEASH

Pain for Pleasure

Call it what you will or judge me
Doesn't phase me
Sorry to disappoint

Today, John and I got creative and made a real fucked up tattoo machine

Story goes like this
John and I get bored
we made a tattoo machine
all fucked up
guitar string as needle
I wanted to try it out
india ink
tried it
Process Church 4 P
a lot of blood
a lot of pain
Up Da Punx
Bloody
Fuck It
I like It
You hate it
No care
Fuck The World

John Trevino For PRESIDENT

On Melancholy Hill

Vince the mall cop

Dusty Dean and I used to be roomates

I love girls girls girls girls

We had a horrible break up

Grandpa Dean

She doesn't love me back, I love her
nonetheless

Jackie G. got me this

This Gal right here

Hammer fisted

Busted!

777

Let me tell you bout' my best friend

Drinking Recklessly

Beard and Drawings by: Mitch Rico

This is Oscar Cesario Gonzalez in his best behavior.

If he's not getting hammer fisted while doing bad deeds with monstrous gals, getting slammed at your local happy hour or working 4 hours a day, you can find em passed out like an angel on someones couch growing a beard even Chuck Norris himself would be jealous of.

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This is My Friend Jenna, She had it coming. From the first day we met I knew I wanted to uppercut her breast. I'm sure she wanted to punch in the balls for being drunk and annoying for a while as well.

This is both things put together.

By Mitch Rico

Picture Update

:)

Eternal Summer

Essentials

My favorite

Steak

We are just friends.

Old Habits

Money, Cars, and Dope.

Harley Bikes and Boats.

XXX

Broken bones

for

your broken

EDGE

with love

Austin is lovely.

being surrounded by the best of friends yet feeling very alone.
whoever is above us or whatever saint or gods take care of us
they really shine me with great things.
minus the bad habits and all but I'm to blame for those.

I'm to blame. blame me. I feel sorry for my mother and sister. the two people i truly love. I'm just in another world trying to find something that's not there anymore. been gone for ten years yet i still weep, cry, torture, abuse, and hurt myself over it every day. some never move on. somethings just die young. Ive been doing everything i said i would do. been following my plans. trying to be a man, showing her i can. that is all that matters. that's is all. other than feelings of disgust and lonesome/ depression and self destruction. good things happen. I'm having a lot of fun. seeing things i want to see. living the life i said i would when i moved out here and going wherever i want. doing it however i want.

that is all i have

Eternal Summer

Scummer

ck

yours truly with a heart of gold