if you leave, don't look back...

yet another run in with the police.  seriously... fuck fuck fuck fuck cops.

another installment of "5 reasons why i hate james vandal" by tony the bastard.

hekka shit to come.

till we meet again,

-james

sorry.

im busy as fuck right now, but i got a bunch of new juicy shit so stay tuned.

till we meet again... which will be soon.

-vans.

fuck yes.

RIP old bike, sorry for killing you.... this ones for you summer friend.

till we meet again,

xoxo

-ol' dirty

so have a good time, the sun can't shine everyday...

friday was my lady boss' felicia birf-day party, i couldn't make it to the bbq and waited for the crew to arrive at bar i... they never show'd, heard danger had a streak of bad luck just like i and ran his bike into a parked car.... glad im not the only one... happy belated felicia, buy ya a drink in van city.

if mart was a popsicle he'd look like this.

checked out the q-bert show...

look ma, no laptops.

caught a hang over meal with lee-b0t and mart at the zeller's diner,

awesome milkshakes and 4 outta 10 clubhouse's.

now everyone can see what ben looks like naked.

caaaaaarrrrrnage.

matts leaving soon, and i retire the 514 in oct. ezma's showing the apt. so i had to kill the quote wall.  RIP hilarious times.

new shredder. fixed gear. time to learn to skid.

ya ya ya, 

till we meet again.

-vans.

nothing like the grain...

shot a few flicks recently, cross processed slide film. kinda hacky, but i like how fucked the colours come out.

neato sons and daughters.

till we meet again.

-xoxo

ol' dirty

icelanddigggydoggin...

a very blurry 3 days... the most fun and i managed to stay out of cuffs.

the most living.

thanks for the fun sweet bros.

till we meet again...

xoxo

-vans