Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Figured it out.
Figured out how I'm going to propose to my girlfriend. I don't think she comes to my blog very often, so pretty sure she won't see this.
I'm not explaining the plan here. I'm just happy I came up with the idea. Its pretty good if you ask me.
Don't go thinking its happening tomorrow either. It in the future (obviously.)
That reminds me of a joke I heard somewhere. Possibly from Mitch Hedberg. "My friend said "hey look at this photo of me when I was younger." I said of course its from when you were younger. There aren't photos where you are older, I wanna see that camera."
Who knew Habitat was up to some tight shit.
firstly, coming out with a trail hiker travel shoe.

I like these a lot. Every shoe doesn't have to be a skate shoe.
Go over here, and check out all the other stuff they have going on.
I like these a lot. Every shoe doesn't have to be a skate shoe.
Go over here, and check out all the other stuff they have going on.
Someone finally put it together.
E-mails from an Asshole
I pretty much do this sort of thing whenever I can. Now someone who does the same has put it up. Very awesome.
update This guy is a genius. Go to the link above now. read as many as you can.
Thursday, November 12, 2009
I had a dream last night.
That a friend gave me a fixed gear bike. Like a totally done up on too, lime green frame, lime green back rim and tire. front was black rim and tire. bmx handle bars with yellow grips.
I had a god damn blast riding that thing. In the dream I was worried about stopping, if I was going to be able to do the "slide" or "skid" thing that fixed gear riders do. But I did it just fine. I eventually found a spot between where my mom lives and John Blalock's parents live, where some sand had come out of the street side landscape. I pedaled real fast into the sand and skidded for an extra long time.
That was one of my dreams last night.
I had a god damn blast riding that thing. In the dream I was worried about stopping, if I was going to be able to do the "slide" or "skid" thing that fixed gear riders do. But I did it just fine. I eventually found a spot between where my mom lives and John Blalock's parents live, where some sand had come out of the street side landscape. I pedaled real fast into the sand and skidded for an extra long time.
That was one of my dreams last night.
Monday, November 9, 2009
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