a trip to the Baker House


smoke smoke smoke, that's all they do there.  And it's like an orphanage.










car wash




skated with Clyde at the Brooklyn Projects ramp, seems like I've been going here every single day...


this girl had fish scales setups


clyde fell off the ramp




Muska and I are bros now, we could totally high-five


a knife did that


chilled with Stella Reynolds on Melrose












checked out Braydon's new van


his van would be creepy in anyone else's possession but it suits him perfectly


he's very proud of it









of all the letters that make me ill,
the rates demand, the telephone bill,
the ones that bring me really low
are the ones from girls I used to know