What it is...

Two wrongs don't make a right, but three lefts do. Stop.

This is scary as fuck dudeeeeee!

This anime bitch wants you to go to the store for a couple of King Cobras because "KING COBRA! MOST DANGEROUS SNAKE IN WORLD!"

Happy Thanksgiving time everyone.

I run this

Nothing should be taken that seriously.....

Binga's

In case you haven't heard, one of the best spots in Portland, Binga's Wingas, has been the victim of a pretty bad fire. It might sound crazy coming from a vegetarian, but I loved that spot and got to have some real fun times there with various friends. I'll never forget puking up Chernobyl sauce the first time I tried it...

I swear sometimes that I am living out a final destination-esque life. If I put it into the universe it comes back to me somehow. Yesterday Ballard and I were talking on going to Binga's Wingas for lunch then we decided against it. I woke up this morning and found out the place had burnt and I was like 'oh fuck I almost went there yesterday!' Just shows you how each session and day is a gift, be it going out, riding, seeing a friend or loved one, etc. Enjoy it while you can because it could end tomorrow. R.I.P. Binga's, come back soon!

Broke off

Broke my:
iPod
Computer
Leg

....and now my phone thanks to Ms. Fiona.


holla?

I spy....

Look closely in the background of one of those last photos I posted. You will notice a young Lee Nason chillin next to the ramp on crutches with his broken leg. Ironic since now I'm in the same position, but where's the smooth rider with the Bravada and the tree?

It's Friday night and I'm done being responsible. We're going out tonight!

BRAAAAAAAAAP!

MFM!

...and just because it's election day and I have been slacking on the blog, I thought I would post more photos (of myself because I'm so self-centered).

But really though, found more oldies and since I can't ride til my knee is rehabilitated, look at my old shit and like it!

Photos by Sarah Roberts

And now those days are gone....

I almost wept when I found this photo. Here I am, age 19, Forum park mini ramp, Portland. If I knew then what I know now....

Photos by Katrina Raymond.

Bobby Blatchford Halloween Week!

There is no such thing as half-assing it, boys!

Obama in the house!

Try some?

I was way too drunk when I took this, but I'm willing to bet that he's on the floor cause of Brave Dave Twiss...

Couch hopper/cuddlebuddy Jared McKenzie.

Leg air guitar and a shirt that will soon be gone...

Mansfield and McDevitt share the same feelings!

Tyle Way has cool sports jackets and a cat named Tippy Tap.

This guy brought Bobby out of hiding...again!

Dinner with friends approx. 7 hours before Blatchford came to the party...

Eveytime Seth wakes up at my Apartment he looks like this.

Our new poster boy!
Shit. Had some ill ass photos fom Halloween and such to post, but I don't have nealy enough space or time to do it all on this computer so fuck it anyway. However, in the past week I have rode an excecise bike, blatched in a chicks house, had a potted plant thown at me and crutched a million blocks to dink lotsa pints of Old Rasputin and Pumpkinhead. I was a soccer player for Halloween and everyone thought that my crutches were part of the costume so eventually I started going with that telling people I got hurt kicking the ball. Jason and Jared went to town throwing YASEE stencils up on a baseball bat and a cardboard gun for their respective costumes of a baseball player and a cowboy. By 3 am on Halloween Jason looked like he got in a fight with some black paint and a pack of Ramen...don't ask.

More shenanigans soon....