In The Duration of a Day.........

I love days when you are constantly doing random shit with your friends. Not necessarily doing anything productive, just doing shit. Saturday was one of those days.

This is the best bike in the world.

Me and The Moon went to Brandon's new house to find him getting his Triumph road worthy.

We jammed out and found a car show that was going on.

I don't know shit about old cars except that they look cool and I want an old truck.

We then rolled out to the skate spot because of a Halloween contest that was going on. Bart showed up and killed it.

Shred City.

Then we went to Brunson's house because he was throwing a Halloween party. Duane got serious.

Brunson dressed up as Chauncey. Period correct.

Then we went to a bar and this guy was trying to hook up with Ape Knuckles. Or Ape Knuckles was trying to hook up with him.

Ghoulies? C.H.U.D.?

Yeah Son.

Dude looks like Large Marge's hood ass kid.

New dudes, big night.

No explanation needed. It's been a long time coming. These guys earned it.

Happy Halloween!

We are going big!

And just for good measure, here are a few classics from years past.

"All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi! And you wouldn't give it to me!"

I'm not crazy! You're the one that's crazy!

Only a Couple Weeks Away.........

Tech Article.

Beauties.

Quad Cam Bastard Rob turned me onto these hotties and I can't thank him enough. My type of chicks for sure. When we were way young, my friend Brian worked at a camera store and this camera store was one of the only ones that would develop anything. They didn't give a fuck. He would be at work and fax photos identical to these over to Faith Skate Supply where we would all be hanging out. Super critter shit man, one legged hookers and spatulas up asses type shit. I think some of those photos are still at the skate shop. Anyways, Rob, you made my day.

"Son of a bitch is dug in like an Alabama tick"

Dillon: Hold it Dutch, I'm going after Mac.
Dutch: That's not your style, Dillon.
Dillon: I guess I picked up some bad habbits from you, now get your people the hell out of here.
Dutch: You can't win this Dillon.
Dillon: Maybe I can get even.
[Dillon walks away]
Dutch: Dillon.
[Dutch throws a machine gun to Dillon. They look at each other, knowing this is probably goodbye]
Dillon: Just hold on to that goddamn chopper.

"Bunch of slack-jawed faggots around here. This stuff will make you a god damned sexual Tyrannosaurus, just like me."- Blain, The Predator Conflict, 1987.

Stuntin'

My Mom took this photo.

I'm already sick off the long sleeve bullshit. It's only getting colder from here.

This is awesome.

Heres's a photo that Josh took of an amazing druid suck off scene on an old chopper tank. I might replicate this with dudes.

Retard Strength.

Duane playing air guitar with Brandon's Triumph.

New Recruit.

Well, we tried and tried to get Rambo to join the team, but he just didn't want to commit. He did tell us that his brother would be down for the gig though. Meet Rambo's gay ass brother.

I love that trick.

Snakes on a plane.

Support.

This will be a good time.

Halloween Costume Ideas.

Hardest decision you have to make all year, right? Well lucky for you, I'm here to help you out. My ideas are flowing and I will show you more of my costume ideas as they come.