Showing posts with label acid sweat lodge. Show all posts
Showing posts with label acid sweat lodge. Show all posts
Monday, April 8, 2013
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Black Metal.
This guy hooks up with tons of chicks. His duster mustache hiding under his helmet confirms that. These are the dudes that fuck up Juggalos.
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
The Champ.

This is about as good as it gets for me when it comes to a chopper trike. Or chrike. No ridiculous stretched and raked front end, Panhead motor, roof............ And it still pisses more style than anything out there today. I wish that I was skilled enough to build a replica of this thing. Think about when this dude and his homies were building this beast: Smoking weed, Ultimate Spinach or some shit blaring on the radio, bros around ripping the tops off of Budweiser, and naked chicks just hanging out smoking opium mentally in outer space........... Actually that sounded like a day at Mosley's house minus the chopper part.
Labels:
acid sweat lodge,
chopper dreams,
do drugs,
karate,
panhandle
Thursday, October 27, 2011
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Living it.
These kooks had the right idea. Fuck taking shit seriously. Have fun doing whatever the fuck you are doing always. Panhead frames and Duo Glide primary covers are cool too.
Labels:
acid sweat lodge,
bros,
chopper dreams,
chopper friends,
livin' it,
pals,
panhandle
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
For Nasty Nick.
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