Picture me airbrushing.
I've had a lot of revelations as of late. My life can be one giant epic metal fantasy super highway- even more so than it is now, if I just turn it up a notch... its not going to take much. I'm definiatley gonna need an airbrush gun. Also, some leather pants, and leather fringe... somebody is gonna need to own a really tuff bike, I think I'll cut the sleeves of my acid washed black denim jacket and get a panther- then I'll airbrush the shit out of the hood's of all my friends cars and do some bikini photoshoots at sunset. What?? You've never stared into the center of the flame before? Fire is sweet!!