We went on a skate mish.
I ate shit before we got in the van, trying to emulate Pete Booths mid hill
bombing Bertlemann vectors.
Slug-wise.
Street Corner.
Thrasher.
Ice factory.
This dude bought a giant block of ice and said that he was gonna have a naked chick sit on it. No big deal.
We bought dry ice. We suck at dry ice.
Jake pointed out his ice font BSE tat.
Andreas was passed out. I think he was drunk.
Jakes head.
Weibs 5-0.
Sunny-vale skatepark. Awesome skate photo. Photografitti?
Eric.
Andreas got his shred on.
We ate at In and Out burger.
The cups have bible stuff written on them. Fuck jesus.
We got yelled at for taking photos in there. I guess jesus doesnt like the publicity.
Jake was doing shots of Ketchup. Gross.
The burgers were rad though.
We went to Paulo Alto or whatever it's called but it was wet as fuck. Every time we try to go skate it rains.
Self-timer shots. I didnt make it to this one.
High-kick wise I made it!
Eggman.
Somebody left their gear.
Jake.
Epic Slayer tag.
Bowl bowl-sesh.
Doggman. I saw this and thought of you.
Andreas.
Bummer.
High -kick practice rail.
Hell bent for the eagle.
Mark from Gift of Goats.
Weibs.
Boaterheade came to see us play!
Jesus Fucking Christ!
Jake wanted to put his nuts on my nuts.
Tracy!
Seshwon.
Nice sweater Andy.
McGinzo and Boaterhead.
Me and Ryan
These girls were from Rhode Island!
And the Bromance begins.
Jakes man-boobs.
Bros.
I drank some wine with this bum.
I pissed on a fence but I was actually pissing in a posh garage.
Kicked over a trash can.
I had my beer feet on.
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Being drunk is fun.
