is playing with kids while stoned. Better than a night out with friends. Better than a first date with a crush. Better than sex.
When I’m stoned and I play with my son, I watch him intently and I end up wondering what goes on in their heads, what thoughts babies have…
Children are the orgasm of life!
Finally got my wrist inked. I only have 2 tattoos to date, but I’m glad both tattoos have real meaning in my life. This one’s for my Lolo (“grandfather” in English) who passed away Nov. 25, 2011. He was a father to me, first and foremost. I miss him very much but I am happy he finally got the rest he deserved.
I love you, Lolo.
Elie Saab couture 2012 sneak peak… I’m dying.
My son and his “wall art.” Too cute not to forgive the mess he made on his wall. He refuses to draw on paper and prefers the wall in his room instead.
Only two things in my head the past few days: him and bacon. Bacon!!!
Made too many of ‘em. Still want to make some more.
The 1959 Enzo Ferrari l 250 GT California Spyder LWB
This car is mine.
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