Your Shit.
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Oatmeal Hurts My Stomach
No movement, no life. Years ago that was lying on the bed complained that "nothing happened", was at that moment I decided to give up the complaint. The opportunities appear only after taking certain decisions. Appear from the decisions that we decided to move (you lose time waiting for your rescue.)
Life means movement, it's your "crap continues." By shit I mean, not what fecal nor ugly (as the actions of our president), but pleasurable, what comes out of us, aquellosideales to materialize with effort, that eternal reason, which evolves over the years and us up to day day (as a good morning).
In tribute to the "continuous hell" that circulates through our body, we made the animated image above, a flyer and the next wallpaper representing the movement of thought to action. Our character comes tattooed ass banged logo label "Wish You Were Vinyl" and the comic character "El Conejo Mocosinh."
pursues the eternal "this is da shit dude!".
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
0 comments:
Post a Comment