Saturday, December 18, 2010

smoke on the water...

...was the first song i learned to play. not quite sure what this piece is called, but she can't play guitar for shit.

Monday, December 13, 2010

best face scenario

file under: everything i love to hate



i know, i know...i really feel like i'm picking on Opening Ceremony:

http://cheesewheelthruyourwindow.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-opening-ceremony-please-fucking.html

but like the saying goes; "if the shoe fits...".

congrats to OC (yet again) for bringing us a chloe sevigny collaborative fashion assortment, just in time for the year-end "worst of..."-lists...coming in right behind this* irrelevance:

http://www.vogue.co.uk/news/daily/100107-kings-of-leons-fashion-collection-/gallery.aspx

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Thursday, October 28, 2010

height club, part deux...



...my masseur comes in 'fun-size', only listens to gangsta rap, but indulges me in a game of twister after completion.

*vodka bottle for scale

Saturday, October 23, 2010

dust buster



holy shit! look at this douchebag. barbershop 'stache? really?

sometimes i see a really hot chick in a jaguar. jaguar's are old lady cars, no matter how G'd-up or murdered-out. seems like you need to earn the right on some level to arrive at that, something doesn't fit. when i see some old bird in a nice jag, there is some balance to that.

if you're gonna roll curly-q-brush'stache...you should either be:

A) a really good barber that does excellent straight-razor shaves, or
B) an 18th century pugilist

...and NOT a sidehack 'me-too' blogger that just learned the difference between a brogue from a saddle shoe.

on the POSITIVE side, the bottom of a penis shaft is particularly sensitive during acts of teabag - that little extra tickle on the tulip can be a day-changer.

anatomy of a penis, indeed.

Friday, October 15, 2010

it's starts out funny, then is kinda sad...



...then is funny, but ultimately ends sad.

file under: "kinda like being raped by a clown"

Saturday, October 9, 2010

wish the DMV would bring this back...

if it back fires, combusts, raises a finger...






...can cause blood - it's good.

the shit starts early...and hopefully stays with you 'til the end.

hang onto it.

i know, i can't figure out why either (?)....


dear opening ceremony, please fucking stop.


look, i LOVE chocolate. i LOVE roast beef. i LOVE donuts.

but i don't want a chocolate roast beef donut!

why is it that nothing can stand on it's own anymore? on it's own merits? because it's good to begin with, as it is - if truly celebrated in its original glory?

people. stop voting with your dollars and buying all the frankenstein'd quadruple collaborations...i'd rather you buy something completely made from scratch, even if THAT sucks - this whole eating off someone else's plate phenomena is getting ridiculous.

retro bike, retro bush...

i wish my girlfriend could skate...

Longboard Girls Crew from Juan Rayos on Vimeo.

Monday, September 13, 2010

his-panic...


...so my buddy is on the road in Texas, rolling thru the great coastal city of Galveston. besides the fact that you could get killed over a bag of skittles in that Godforsaken-beyond the thunderdome town, there are amazing scenarios like this lil' gem, above.

looks like this particular ex-con is experiencing muscle atrophy from his days of being in solitary that he has to cop a ride on his girlfriend's scoot on her way to work to cleaning at the La Quinta. (p.s. La Quinta means, "next to IHOP", in spanish).

and i thought i was f'kn lazy...


Wednesday, August 25, 2010

back from yet another vegas tradeshow...



...and here is my Top 5 best things overheard from the week:

5. "...i had to walk him home, i think he was roofied!"
4. "...so what brings you to Project?"
3. "...then, i just undid the belt around my neck and got the fuck outta there!"
2. "...in the event of an emergency, i will be using your ass as a flotation device..."
1. "...that chick? oh, she punched a cop."

Thursday, July 29, 2010

safety last, part deux...






...once again, not completely sure what's going on in any of these pics...but give me a ring, you all seem like you might have the right kinda crazy in you.


Monday, July 26, 2010

counter intelligence



...speaking of loads-your-mother-shoulda-swallowed (!), ran into the BIGGEST d-bag last week. think his name was Harley? Farley? Carly? Barley? Barney? fireflys. butterflys. i didn't get any of it.


summertime = funtime






...push yourself outta your comfort-zone...let the homeless man at the bus stop sit on your lap...let a reverend honk your boob...climb a pyr-MAN-mid...attend a freak-parade...make some bad decisions, you deserve it!