When no one is looking

 Jake Reuter's home court advantage

 Adam Green & Binki Shapiro

Amber: y r we here

Kendal: this sux

The rarely seen rascal vaquero.

 "Oh shit someone is watching, dismount!"

Of course they stop when I loop back for a closer photo, I blew the shot anyway.

A tether of crotch hounds

Tulare, CA

Trunk Boyz

An afternoon at Elijah and Cory's place in Santa Monica.

Elijah Berle and Cory Kennedy pre-game with some Ted Nugent.

Acoustic casualty from Cory's rock and roll moment.

2 broken guitars and multiple hurt feelings.

"Light me bro, I can't stop texting"

Mr.T goes crazy.

Eli brings "the motherfuck'n ruckus" over the Ruckus.

Now watch the video I made for Vans.

Summer's walk of shame.

Beep Boop Beep: Europeans detected.

Sadly...they are referring to me.

 "When my gondola is docked I like to feed the birds funnel cake."

"My friends don't have jobs either"

I always thought Hello Kitty was Japanese. 

Casual puppeteering.

From the womb straight to the web.

TY SEGALL

 M E G A   P O S T !

Ty played a sold out show for his home crowd in Orange County last month at The Observatory in Santa Ana, CA.

Touring for his third album of 2012 called Twins.

Ty really whipped the crowd into a frenzy.

Kids couldn't contain themselves and rushed the stage.

Some tough-guy bouncer pile drove some poor teenage waif off the stage and into the crowd. This caught everyone's attention.

"We're done if you pull that shit again"

After that it was pretty much no rules.

 "C'mon babe we're crowd surfing."

Stage divers colliding in mid air.

Girls getting their shirts ripped off.

 The teens were there to digitally absorb it all.

The band caried on unfazed by all the stage divers and dancers.

Big guys...

Shirtless bros...

Captain Soncho...

First timers...

Bloggers...

Dudes in drag. 

Actually it's Fletcher from The Garden.

"Dude I'm peaking so hard!"

The eye of the teenage hurricane.

"Here's my bra Ty... now do me!"

"I want a slaughterhouse so I can kill the pigs!"

The energy was high, this guy was higher.

Emily Rose Epstein kept the beat.

She used to intern at Thrasher Mag I hear...who's the Thrasher now?

...she plays barefoot too.

The stage turned into a house party show.

"Bunch of fuck'n long hairs!"

Charles Moothart delivers the Fuzz.

Sabbath encore.

Wave Goodbye!

A special thank you to Burger Records.

"I tweaked my wrist doing the devil horns."