Stand up, stand up.

March 25, 2025

Or stay in bed. It's your world.

First things first, I'm finally taking delivery of the brand new skateboard decks today (the price will be less than this I believe);

*UPDATE* THEY'RE HERE.

I have shit going on today, and won't be ready to ship them until tomorrow morning, so keep your eyes peeled. This first run will be limited to 100 but I might order a few additional depending on interest levels.

Did you take note of this announcement?

Cool.

Now then- As per the simi-regular, I don't have a specific rant to launch today, but instead have a patchwork of jibs and jabs, bits and pieces, and boats and hoes to post up. It's been a week full of non AHTBM related efforts (some of which involved trying to relearn how to bowl, fulfill art commissions, start a new paintings, spend time with my parents, and continue getting jacked at the gym.)

So with all of that being laid out as a nice foundation of excuse, let's get this slop in the trough.

Firstly, I love this man;

I don't have very many photos of random people in my home, (beside this amazing flea market find);

But I do have one of Speedo;

He is my Lemmy and Elvis all rolled into one.

Secondly, here's this for you;

You're welcome unless you hate them in which case I'm sorry.

So check it. I mentioned last week sometime- (probably on Tuesday, since that's the only day I post here. Also, can you believe I used to write three stand alone posts here a week? For like, fourteen years? That's insane.) Anyway, I mentioned that I sported myself a new Trash mess bag, and boy did it arrive;

It's got that new bag smell, you know?

Moving on to other matters- Roger Lootine hollered at me and let me know about some new art that most definitely doesn't suck by the hands of a person called Kevin Kinney;