Octo bored

Wsup haters? (everyones sayin it)

So i've been laggin on this once again...and i dont plan on letting up.

Today i finished off a roll of film from my octomat camera and decided to take it in to get developed. The best part of shooting film rather than digital is the time from when you drop the film off...till the time it takes for you to pick up. Since im A.D.D and dont have patience i usually opt for the 1hr photo.

Only problem with my octomat is that it needs to be bright out to take clear pictures. Another problem is that it looks kind of weird so people tend to always pick it up and push the "take picture" button...so my roll was half useless and...well another 25 percent stupid pictures...Here are some of the few i actually liked:

This is of BLake, Banks and the sweeds on one of the last days at park city...we made a death edit to this...one of the most fun days of the season:


This is when dirty D came to utah for some snowboard action. Another good time in youtah:


Here is callie when she used to be able to walk....(sad face)


and this was my favorite foto of my seester and her chupacarba:


There you have it folks..$7.00 for 4 useable pictures...A smarter investment would have been goin to downtown LA to purchase a pistol'e to end it all....but im into some big picture type shit these days...you know the deal

ADIOS!

ma new whip

saw this beat on the freeway so i offered the guy 20 scrills and a vintage Snow record...to my surprise....he was into it:

more calabo

its back! Picture story

Like omg!...

So i was walking down the:

the other day and noticed i was:

But it didnt really matter to me...cause i was high as a:

Anyways someone:

and i said..

to the "people who have swine flu" group....needless to say he was:

but a very:

man. I wouldnt care but i noticed that he was wearing:

and

which i then gave him a:

for doing so.
The day turned to:

and things got really interesting.

by

a.m. I had acquired 16

and:


It was pretty safe to say that i was:

So i did what any:

would do....walked straight over to the:

and sold my:

for a pair of:


and a:


By then it was 10a.m and i was:


so i decided to shave my:

and

the fuq out...

see ya

life fail

I think half of the world needs to check themselves. Especially when it comes to how people dress. My biggest pet peeve is when men combo sandals and jeans:


sad thing is that d-ray rocks that shit all the time ( look at the old school pictures on the last post). What baffles me is that no-one seems to share my same hatred. OK lets say you saw some dude wearing rain boots and boardshorts...you'd give him crap for it right. Then why in the shit are MANDALS ok..fuck em..It erks me to the point where i would rather see someone rocking these:

than see a grown ass man rock the sandal jean combo.

I guess ima prolly piss a lot of folk off with my views....

Oh the cut-off jean shants...They're not of the top of the hate list but c'mon...its like some pro-bro started rockin them and all of a sudden they were the hot commodity:


hmm what else is ugly. Oh If you're 23 and still rockin baggy jeans and

...u might be a piece of shit:
Ahh music...i would say dont even get me started but then i wouldnt be able to make people look stupid.
Country is the music most people say they dont listen too when you ask them. you'll be like " what kind of music do you like?" and the most popular answer you'll get is " everything but country".. Now there is a good reason for this.. When was the last time a contry artist changed the world or had something to say about the current state of the world and how it needs to change. The only one i can think of is the Dixie chicks when they called out Bush...but even there own fans turned on them. If you wanna talk to me about some real shiiiii...then holla to me about my boy:

thats right peoples. There is too much stuff i caould talk on my boy so i aint even gonna get into it..

bahh i felt like writing a lot but now im just over it...lates

old life

BAHHH .It's weird how we all wait for weeekends but when some come we dont know what to do with our time. Perfect example of my day...so i opened an old bag of pictures and decided to scan them into my computer...most from a long while ago...cheq it:

These are from 05 when d-ray used to have partays at this house in Tujunga..they were always fun and low bust:




haha.. heres one from high school halloween its my friend nick and katey...i was goin thru my punk phase it wasnt even my costume:


Oh wuuuh these are from Mammoth. After my surprise graduation from High SChool my friends kirk, sam, and chad and myself all moved to mammoth lakes too pursue freedom, school, and shreddddin:



and here are some old ones from random times:




thats all for now folks...

hello shortbus

Im pretty much just here to make people look super cool online...this is my dad:


an i just violated his witness protection guidelines.....my b?

Up-Dated pic of my bike

So i fig'd why not...right:


got the beast all hook'd up...ORALE!!!!!

C.B.S

Cool bumper sticker:


it reads "kill your television" ...Thats right folks...get away from the TV and live...PEACE!

lord of the rings

Big ups to calie...she sounds like a sputtering motorcycle on its last lap...but shes still kickin. The look in her eye is that of a 100yr old man on his death bed if her eyes could project a movie it would be of epic proportion...maybe:

So lately ive been ups to the same old hoodrat shit wiff ma friends...U know crusin the new scraper board:

and eating some mighty fine home-made burgers:


So enough of that. Yesterday was local rat day in La Crescenta known as October Fest in montrose...TO be honest...its a gathering that pretty much everyone says the same thing about " Bahhh dude ima see so many people from high school that i dont care to see" yet everyone still goes. I havent been for a few years and since i spent a while away from my close friends i fig'd what the F...lifes short..go for it...so i did ( no homo)
But anyways we started the day off right...nesteled infront of a television depleting our brain-cells on video games, sugar and sodas ...or at least patch and sam did:

oh wsup sam!

you can thank me later for that wop!
So after some bro-ing we decided it was too beautiful outside ( R.I.P John Denver) to sit in the house..so we got on some shred sticks and hit up the concrete jungle that lies outside the front-door:





After that and some showers ( no homo) it was time to get the drankin started:


WE then made it down to homegirl samantha's casa to continue in the pre debauchery of our night:





We were all out the door then i noticed that we were missing wop..so i go inside only to see him about to munch down on some macci cheese...but i aint mad at cha:

Oh what! is that sam on his cell phone? I swear this kids passed me on the "people who text too much list" ten fold:

Oh shittttt! if it isnt Baby blue eyes himself HASSELHOFFF!:


Kidding...thats marcus..we call him hasselhoff cause hes a lifeguard and he runs around a lot with his shirt off ( homo)..
haha anyways....JR was feelin it:

Before i know it ( beer causes memory loss) we were at Oct-Fest
Here's a face i havent seen in a long time...Our good friend Mike Johnson rolled up and right away took some shots with the bros:

even Graham showed up...but was bein a dick so i dont have anything good to say bout him:

sam seemed pretty into it tho...

J-Son and patchett having a verbal altercation:

Which led to a physical altercation with Patch and Bacon-CHE:

As expected..patch won but then our boy keith rolled in tryin to scrap..but Aaron wasnt havin it:

So then after some missed punches...Keith let us know who the head honcho enforcer is:

which in return...show-off -graham was bummin on:


WOOOAH!


TO be honest...the rest of the night was a blur...Sam left me..Aaron tried to fight the world....ok now that i think about it...everyone left me so i started my hike from montrose to northside foothill....
I made it up to montrose blvd and then called my boy B-Cough...who thankfully picked my ass up:


SO the next morning (today) ( feelin like shiiiit) i rolled on my bike over to B-Kaufs apt to have some breakfast with him and Looooola (bens cousin).

But before we walked out the door ben confessed that he now shops at baby-gap with his skin tight shirt:


So then we walked down to black cow...this is what I got:

you're welcome for that.

Aite so after some eats we took clapper ( lola) to some mall ( no homo) and then zoomed back to loc where i said my goodbyes..

WEll about mid day which is usually what time i like to wake up i got a txt from ma boy bredding axkin if i wanted to go with him to Venice Beach area to hang and watch him swing dem rings.

Now ive said this too many times to count and i'll tell you why i say it. But lifes short..if someone asks you to do something and ur not doin anything at the moment...don't think about it...just go. I only repeat myself so much cause I used to pass up on everything just cause i wasnt into whatever activities that were taking place. I've come to learn that this is all just an experience. I roll with friends to get food even if i ate 5 mins before...just to hang..people watch. Its thera-pudic in ways. Plus u get so see somethin uve never seen.
So today I went with Bredding just to shoot fotos and hang on the beach. It was cool and pretty crazy to watch everyone do crazy swings..flips..spins. Everyone had their own ways of doing it...which made it unique ( r.i.p John Denver)
anyways heres some fotos...(i shot mostly with my new 35 mm 1950's camera..so thure isnt many digi shots) but..i guess take a gander:




pretty sweet...so then we took off and i arrived to some good eats:


and called it a night

Well that all from me..i gotta call my pops to make sure he didnt fall asleep in his house where his whole town is under mandatory evacuation....aight...til next time ya'lll