Friday, April 30, 2010

Thursday, April 29, 2010

Fedora the Explorer

'will this make me more desirable?'

Ive got the pre-pubescent blues.

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

No Talent Ass Clown

'click' was the sound of the doors locking.
Rob tried his best at avoiding the street clown. But his "sup?" was inevitable.

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Kiss from a Rose

Look over there! Its famed recording artist Seal and his entourage.
Looks like they rented out their own private island off of Catalina...
...where mini crab h'orderves were served.

Inspired the celebrity encounter, Grif and Kevin shared a Jack and Rose moment from the movie Titanic.

Monday, April 19, 2010

Here Today, Gone Tomorrow

A bank reminiscent of the late great Huntington Beach reincarnates its concrete self in Spain.
 This thing was begging for a game of bank SKATE. 
Tempster would have had us all wearing our asses as hats.
Tempster or Griffin (depends on who you ask)
Ed delivers the nuggs, grown in HB, smoked via Ollie blast on this Spanish hip.

Saturday, April 17, 2010

Chicken Scratch

Grammar Anarchy
Neck Scorf anyone?
I don't know about them, but I just take my dad out for breakfast on Father's Day.
"...to much of a pitiful disaster of a place"

Found this note by my car after surfing in Newport.

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Senior Moment

Guess who has a prime selection of front row parking?
Ashley at her orthopedic surgeon's office. The doctor told her everything was healed up and she could walk right out of the office and go play Frisbee.

Cell Therapy

Our future generation of children will have a curvature of the spine from being bent over texting. Their fingers will shrink to the size of the buttons on the cell phone.
thx c u l8r lol jk

Monday, April 12, 2010

Blood Meridian


My thumb was scalped over the weekend by a posse of mini Apaches.

The Bermuda House: Friends First, Roomates Second.

I walked into my room to find Rob ruminating on the profundities and expatiating the eternal verities.
Girf on the set of a Von Zipper commercial in the backyard, no big deal.


Rob went through a phase of cutting everything in his path, the legs of his pants, necks of his shirts, heels of his shoes. Here he moves on to new territory.
Here we all are fresh faced and scarfed.
Good Times.


Crappy Scan of Yesteryear

Some early attempts at photography. Griffin mows Johnny's lawn the hard way, a sequence of Johnny getting his head shaved mid peak , and Jordon and Sadie embrace in 'the city' (SF)

The Police Blotter of Seal Beach


The joke writes itself...


Angsty teen journaling perhaps?

Everybody Knows This is Nowhere

Sadie and her dalmatian after a hike deep in Chihuahua Valley, CA.


Carl and Rob we're plucked from 1849 and sent to the year 2010 to guide our journey.

The Chihuahua Valley Crew