gah, i dont even know where to begin. the day started with some bomb ass jalpeno cheese kolaches and Friday on VHS. not too shabby. i went out to the trails and not a singler person was there, but i remembered i left about an inch of a blunt in the tree and BAM! it was still there. got high by myself, then made it up to the bike shop where everyone else was. after awhile, almost everyone went out to the trails, but me being misquito buffet isnt the most appealing shit in the world so jared, nick, bryan and chubbs went to a lil spot down the street.

later in the evening, we were chillin at ben & chrissy's...had a few beers, everyone lost their money to jared in dice games and me & noodles got a taste of vegan sausage. weird, isnt it? oh and just so you know, no matter how much yoga you do in life, you're still going to die! we decided to go to the bar around midnight and thats where the better part of this update occured. it was pretty much like the club, but with alot of broken glass and cops! we were having way too much fun on that corner. thats all there is to that.

THIS IS LIFE!

-TTOWN


nick's a split second away from landing in a mess of gravel and sliding on his shoes between those two dumpsters. he wanted to 180 it, but those rocks were death fer sure.


i really want chubs' mom to see this picture...what would she think of her child hangin out behind dumpsters with colored men urinating in close proximity. we are not role models!


ride the curved wall or make a playground outta things? or jus lurk like bryan!


and i think this picture is a nice intro to the evenings' events...


too bad that girl wasnt turned a little to the right...cause then you'd be able to see the wet spot on her ass where she PISSED HERSELF!


the suburban t-boned the lexus, then came at it head-on somehow...i dont even think i could've pulled that off!


noodles' car reppin the terminator eye like fuck!


v-dubbs obviously holdin it down on the headlight tip!


here's the stupid bitch's license plate...get at noodles for her personal contact info!


headlamp man doin work!


i was told after i shot this picture (less than 20ft away from her) she shook her finger at me and said no more pictures. but i was to busy being entertained by Robert Francis and tales of sonic food on the F that doesnt end.


yea, he sure looks pissed in this picture, but at the first mention of a bag full of sonic cheese sticks, that frown got turned upside down!


lawd...i wish i would've taken a picture of this nigga. but these are his shoes. i'll leave the rest up to your imagination.


...and where wa ben the whole time?


satan only knows what the next update will bring!