bummed, stoked

has moved to www.bummedstoked.blogspot.com

for sure your boy

i've decided that i'm going to start posting regularly on this page again.

the other day, my friend miles got married in portland. i went there and it was fun.

ben came and picked me up from the max. i never broed down with this fool that much when he lived in baton rouge, but now he's one of my favorite people to hang out with.

jordan works at the ill vegan deli spot.

these folks made me feel like a family member...except that i would probably do it with each one of them. whatevs.

first homie ever married.
i'm fairly certain i punched matt barry in the face that night after he climed on top of a traffic light. no bigs.
stoked on burnside morning sesh.
back dee behind a tree.
acoustic sesh.
aalto


then i found this mannequin head...
i brought it with me into a grocery store on the corner of belmont and something, and the guy working there was so bummed on it that asked me to leave.

the guy with spiked hair at work thinks i smell bad. he left an anonymous letter on my desktop telling me to bathe. he brags a lot about having a big dick and how his wife is down to fuck whenevs.

when two faces look the same

fists, elbows, feet... they all get controlled by the sun and the water, which they need to keep on punching and bending and walking.
however, what body parts don't know
is that you can destroy the sun and the water
and that it is in their best interest to pursue this.