Showing posts with label smoke it. Show all posts
Showing posts with label smoke it. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
Is this stereotyping?
Who gives a fuck? This genius has a Newport cake. I like smoking too. I'm not a fan of menthols though. Someone needs to request a Black & Mild cake.
Labels:
bake a cake,
black beauty,
genius,
smoke it,
thug life
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Since Spenser won't show it off...........
........ I will. Shane recently painted Spenser's tank on his new bike and this is just the bottom of it. Tropical shit. I will let him show off the rest of it.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Kool's are wack......
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Crust punk overload.
A few of us went and saw Eye Hate God play last night. I've never seen them live before. It is unreal to say the least. Just fucking hatefully awesome. They are one of those bands that bring people out of the woodwork for sure. I was probably around all types of drugs that I didn't even know about. I didn't bring my camera, but Mosely did get this photo of me wearing a found mask.
Friday, November 5, 2010
Critter Fuel.
So me and Ross were talking about all of the fucked up shit critters are always smoking and drinking. Not the fucked up shit that they have done before, but the budget brand shit they always have. So, here's a new section for the Haints blog. Critter Fuel.
Here you go, Chesterfield cigarettes. Probably a brand that was hot shit back in the 1920's, but slowly fell off over time. Now you can get them at the gas station for $2.15 with a free hotdog. Not to mention that the guy in this ad looks like Danny Devito.
Friday, October 1, 2010
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Monday, July 26, 2010
Friday, July 16, 2010
Don't forget..........
This one's going to be good.
If you are anywhere near us, then you should definitely come out and witness/join in on the mayhem that goes down every time we throw one of these parties. It's also my birthday and I'll have the shovelhead put into its roller, so come the fuck out! We do need to grill some shit though, last time brothas got hungry and drunk too fast.
Labels:
bike nite,
party time,
smoke it,
southern hospitality
Thursday, July 16, 2009
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