Im going to go get all my mini dv tapes and just upload everything worth it. i still want to film the video. But i still only have noahs old camera. Im sure it could decently get some filming done. But long lens. We'll see how it turns out. Chase and I are probably skating tomorrow or Tuesday. Also, happy birthday Chase and Jerod. I forgot to call Jerod and say it, so yeah, happy birthday to you too pal. Lets get dinner for you two.
-brandon
matt and kim - cinders
alright fine
Rubios has some good tunes.
Started off the day at the slater slums taco truck. If you didn't know Slater st. in OC has a huge Mexican population and also supplies one of the cheapest taco trucks, two delish tacos for one dollar and free pineapple water? Oh and Nick Tiffer eats meat again, welcome back.
The night before I was dared to get buche, pig entestine on a taco because no one could stomach it. But they didn't know I was experience meat eater. It was rather tasty but maybe because I didn't have poo chunks in mine (bottom left is the pig poop holder taco.)
After that we went to golden view, got the buche revenge and Chase got the shakes so we were there for like 15 minutes.
I had the great idea of getting baskin robins thinking I was purchasing an ice cream shake I just got pure chocolate syrup and brownie cup, 31 flavors blew it.
Then real skating finally happened.
Satellite and stealth wings. Bro.
Talented and intelligent with Rubios incentive.
posh.
Then I no comply wallied back home.
The mailman
"The Mailman" is a good nickname because "he always delivers." It sets up the greatest bit of trash-talking in NBA history, when Scottie Pippen quipped that "the mailman don't deliver on Sunday." and Karl Malone lost the game due to a free throw.
Day of Doom
Yesterday consisted of chase calling me and deciding we should skate. This is how it went down;
Chase and i talked around 215pm and decided to meet at his house at 3. Fine by me, I had some things I had to take care of anyway. I got to his house at 305pm and he texted me and said he was on his way. He got home at probably like 330ish and got ready.
Thats his mom's cat. or, one of them.
We went over to Jared's house because Jared was using Chase's skateboard. But, Jared had taken the board with him to school so Chase and I hungout and shot baskets and played with Fiona.
Jared.
Chase bought some wheels from me. 10$ a set. Not a bad deal.
After some time skating, Chase and I went over to the closest Subway where we sorta made plans for the rest of the day.
We decided to go to the library because I wanted to check out a book.
I went with Jurassic Park.
We went to Coffee Bean afterwards since it was on the way back to Chase's house. Anf was working as well. Cynthia happened to be there as we pulled up. She hungout for a bit.
Anf
then Phil showed up..
..with Brett!
-brandon
My Mourning No.2
Finally I'm out of school and can do normal things like eat healthy and have normal body functions. Here's something to blow some time in your day:
These assholes wake Erin and I up all of the time.
mmm.
This is where I make fun of Brandon in the morning.
Oh yeah I moved a while back around just around the corner. Now I have a sweet wall.
Good ole nasty shoes are coming along nicely. Some salmon blood on that right one.
Made lunch. Two different leftovers, apple, chocolate, smoked salmon, crackers, and an anchor
steam....because that's all I have to drink.
The only skateboarding that gets done for the most part: to and from my garage.
hey guys.
I took one of the shop bikes yesterday because it hasn't been ridden in awhile. We do that just so
we know that the bike is solid. Also this one is sex.
Yep.
Then I sit at work, work on bikes after we close, go home, and repeat.
Hard Lurkin
so, i started my own seperate blog from this one. Hard Lurkin is just going to be things i do on my spare time. i will still post on this just as much, there will more then likely be some of the same posts on each blog. but on this, i will focus more on skating. on Hard Lurkin, it will be skating and bullshit shit.
also, Chase if you read this, give me a call tomorrow. i need to kill the box with my almost perfect ankle now. so holla at me. Noah, i regret to say, i will not be in the general area when you're down here. sorry nigga. i think now, in September, i will be renting a car and going up there. end.
-brandon
I'm Comin'
I'll be down in sol cal the 14th-18th. Expect skating and beaches.
UPDATE:
I'll only be there 14th to the 17th
Guess what?
Chicken Butt.
I went fishing you wanna fight about it, eh?
Fuck you.
Maybe.
Nope.
Alright.
[then depression sets in]
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