Fucking Robstock!

Rise and shine motherfuckers.

Underwear-wise.

Housewise.

Browise.

I cant remember if we went for breakfast first and them went swimming, or swimming then breakfast. So lets pretend we went to brealfast first.

So.....Me at breakfast.

Tip Top-wise.

Frisbee wise.

Couple wise.

These dudes were leaving when we got there.

The stairway to heaven.

The other stairway to heaven.

A note on the side, I am a builder by trade and these stairs totally would not pass code.

Chris Lewis explained to me that his fat belly was only fat when he was drinking. Yeah right.

This dog was called Gunner or Muncher or something.

Rob Welsh raking care of the stove for the Lobsters.

I heard some people complain about how disgusting this was.

I found the crunchyness a little weird at first but after a while It was like riding a bike.

This kid dyed his hair blue. I think Im gonna do that next year.

Claire Dog shredding.

Dennis Busenitz.

Laban.

Weibs.

Jake

Andy took care of building the most epic drum kit ever, and I took care of taking the worst photo of it ever.

Testing testing 1234.

Walken wise.

Sean Wylde.

Shane.

Fire jump sequence. Probably the beginning of my professional photography career too.

Yup.

This dude fell in the fire and knocked over $1000 worth of lobster.

Jesus christ. Satan.

Demassek.

Weibs looks really metal here.

Weibs looks really Abbath here.

Weibs helping a bro without a mic stand.

Hightowers vectors were mind altering.

And these kids were mind vectoring.

Side note: These kids got out of jail 10 minutes before they played.

Logan and some wilderbeast.

Sephs.

Robwise.

Show me your best drug face.

Terps.

Terps Vision.

Eli attempted to jump from the tree but i think something altered his perception and mindstate.

Chris Lewis with machette.

 

I think these 2 shots are from another day or time or something.

The Robstock Deepwoods Fungus Crew 2005.

We all had our own bottle of liquor too.

After this things only got worse.

At least this dude made it to his tent.

 

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