About
I used to wear a helmet and play bass in a minutely famous rock and roll band. Now I just groom my beard and stache, and try not too spend too much time idling around.Stuff
MySpaceStatement
I am hoping this is a fun stop for you. I seem to be making really bad haiku's and lame introspective "comics" that probably only my close friends would get. But feel free to look around and try to figure out what I'm attempting to say.Following
GPOYW
1980’s Edition. Posing with Modulok.
Craving the cuddle,
Makes it hard to leave my bed,
So warm and cozy.
Love,
The Helmeteer

Chop

Chop

Chop

Chop
S.S.S.
(Self Styled Saturday) (Anyone up for a new stupid theme day?)
I chopped my hair. I’ll probably leave it this way for a few days. It is pretty gross looking, but I’m sure I’ll be swatting off scene chicks when I bike to Uptown tomorrow. Har.
Too poor to pay for,
A barber for my hairdo,
Scare the little kids.
Love,
The Helmeteer
Blondie, sing to me,
Drown me in your serenade,
Dreaming, sleeping soon.
Love,
The Helmeteer
My brain hurts so much,
There is too much on my mind,
Where is the off switch?
Love,
The Helmeteer