Skylarking in the Windy City.

I woke up pretty early Sunday morning(despite 3 hours of sleep) and sat in Indian style in my bed for about an hour, gazing at the cracks in the white government owned wall in my Barracks room. Thinking of home, my mom, sisters, and my Girlfriend a whole fucking lot. Later I took a shower and laced up my dress shoes, and attended the local Catholic Mass on base, than shortly after I went to Downtown Chicago with the homie FROGMAN. Enjoy.









I got up and poured a bowl of happiness.



Awake to the sight of one of my roommates, passed out on the floor, like a fuckin Egyptian Mummy, and snoring like a Polar Bear.



While my other roommate sits quietly focusing on hours of countless pornography, on the opposite side of the room.



The only thing to do on such early mornings is watch countless footage of Anime from my roommate Connar's collection.



Jump out my room, to the glissening hallway, freshly waxed from the night before.



The best weather I've seen since I've been here.








Off to Chicago, our magical carpet awaits.



The new purple $5 makes me happy.



The Windy City.



Finally arriving to a green, polluted lake in the city.

Enjoying the beautiful sights and sounds
























Later on after walking for 40 minutes, my friends Frogman and I, agree on eating at some random Classic Chicago Burger House, that shit was incredibly good coming into my body, and leaving out.






Then end the day with a trip to NIKE TOWN.




Join Tha PURPLE ARMY!

And the Apple Store.





As my good friend FROGMAN would say "Fuck you all kindly."












- A-RoNIC, alsoknownas DEL tha BEAST.