
Getting used to having nothing to do is a lot more difficult than I thought it would. Here’s for being unemployed!

I left Turbo Tuesday behind Senior year of College. I’ve gone ahead and replaced it with TIBST: This is Bullshit Tuesday.
Come noon I’ve been awake for at least 8 hours and have done more work than I would usually do in a week. This is just me being a bitch, I know. I still deserve a beer.

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Seriously cannot wait to get back to rooftop chillin’ with the homies. All of these mountains and deserts is cool and all, but nothing beats a PBR 14 stories up.
My post graduate experience has effectively been the repetition of three phases:
Consider this a moment of a clarity. Carl, you need to get your fucking shit together.
Cheers all, happy Sunday.

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So I’ve been away for a little bit, really because I was prepping myself for the move down here to Fort Huachuca, AZ. Trading in my Manhattan commute for some mad max landscapes. Came down here for some good old Army training. I’ve been so focused on it I had to put taking photos on the back burner for a little bit.
I hardly have any time down here, but hopefully I’ll be able to take a few snaps here and there! It’s a whole lot different down here and I sure as hell wasn’t ready for it. The air is thinner and there are big ass bunny rabbits and hogs and shit. Then there’s the fact I’m in the middle of a big ass desert.
I took my Polaroid cameras down and I’ve been stockpiling the prints to send back home! You’re sure to be seeing those on here.