Sugarloaf Part Duex

This time I brought a friend. Naomi. The Nome.
She's a badass muthafucka and we conquered some serious shit.
Yep. There was danger, mystery, and suspense. We visited rock formations and climbed a waterfall. We made and left history on those rocks.
My pocket knife is still there somewhere. Maybe it'll be found 1000 years from now by other life forms. That's fun to think about.
But anyway, it was great, I now have a hiking buddy.
So expect more within the next month or two (she's going to Kilimanjaro soon, OMG).



















PS:This looks amazing....

Fashion Mojo

Because I'm bored I thought I'd travel back in time and look at some old photos.
I started looking at my fashion tastes and what-not.
Pretty enteresting.

Sophomore Year 2004-05
Jean Jacket, punk/band t-shirt
that hat.
























Junior Year 2005-06
sleeveless jean vest
bowl hair-cut























Junior Summer
Express clothes
shorter hair
























Senior Year 2006-07
I never wore that jacket.. EVER.























This is what I wore senior year
black hoodie + beanie
























Now:
Fashion Mojo.

Partayay

Seriously one of the best parties I've ever been too (let alone have at my own house).
Truly bonded with my friends.
One of those special life changing things that made me realize what sort of friends I have and how unbelievably hard it will be to replace them.
Love to all my naked buddies.

Food Baby

Call the doctor, I'm having a "food baby".
So much food... so very good.
I spent the thanks(for)giving(me a full belly) with my silly cousins in the city.
I'm glad I didn't invite any friends, not that they'd be able to come anyways, but no one could get as loud or keep up with any of us if they tried.
I wish I could go to the poker party but as it turns out I'm having one of my own (minus the poker and replaced by 'kings cup').

PS:

WorkWorkWork

Some serious insanity down at Whole Foods.
I wake up every morning and just can not get myself up.
I have to set my alarm 2 hours early cause it takes me so long to get going.
But on my weekends, where I can sleep in as much as I want, I'm sleepless and wake up early and can't fall back. I'm going MAD.

But it could be worse, I could be living with my parents.

... oh shit that's right.


PS: much needed party on its way.

The Loners Club

Kas and I started an acoustic/violin duet. Our songs include a couple of special covers and a jam sesh since we've been a little too busy to write anything real.

Other Projects:

1. Spike and I have our 4-5 minute film for his film class
2. Spike wants to start an electronic/rock band
3. Moving/Getting kicked out
4. Living through the holidays at work
5. Tokyo, Japan
6. Juggling a couple of classes this spring semester
7. Screenplay


It's gonna be a fun couple of months!

PS: Winter's coming ... did you bring your coat?

Hollahdaze.

Pretty much a mix of emotions, mostly fear of losing my mind. I just have to keep busy.
Other than the harsh seven work days straight I'm about to jump into I'm doing rather well.
I'm starting to budget my life a little more (no more random trips to Disneyland or expensive computers). But I'm hoping to be sharing a pad or keeping my own by Spring.

I need a camping trip this weekend. Somewhere far north on the beach so we can go hiking in the morning or something. Yes, I'm obsessed with hiking. If you'd like to get into hiking too you should contact me cause I go nuts on that stuff.

PS:

Sugarloaf Ridge

Some great sites today.
And some terrifying ones.
Skulls and bones.
Forest of Bees.
Hopping fences.
And my deer friend returned. I think he's my guardian.

DJ Horseboy

Here's a couple of pictures from a Whole Foods partay.
Another partay, from which I have no photos of, I DJ'd under the name "Horseboy". I intend on continueing my passion for playing loud and bangin' music for drunk peoples enjoyment.
If that one guy wasn't so drunk, I could have gotten another gig, but it turns out this fellow couldn't remember his address whilst "wasted".

Soup Night

You wish you had friends like these. We really need to find a place where we can be as incredibely loud as possible cause we end up raising hell wherever we go. Hopefully soup night (or whatever other food we crave night) will continue.
Tomorrow is my Sugarloaf Ridge hike. Pix n' shizzle.

Mt. Saint Helena

One of our "liberal" high school English teachers gave the class an assignment to take a hike or walk somewhere outside the touch of man. While the entire class moaned at the blight of this assignment, my pal Johnny and I were ecstatic. We're always talking about climbing mountains and here comes the chance to do and have a reason for doing it. Once we got to Mt. St. Helena we almost immediately left the trail and journeyed up the slope where we saw more breathtaking sights than if we had stayed on the normal road. There were points where we were afraid we'd never find a path back down. This is what I love to do the most.

My Beach Adventure

After a week of a heavy work load I felt the unrepentant urge to take a hike; an epic hike. One to remember. No one could join me so it turned into a little "me" time, a journey with only my thoughts and a camera. The day was beautiful and heavenly. The second I stepped onto the beach I had a huge smile on my face. As I headed north I reached an obstacle but it was easily accomplished. I reached beach after beach and just never stopped or turned around. Every time I reached a point in which a sane person would have said, "Hey, this is far enough, I think it's time to turn around" I would see something else and keep heading toward it. Once I reached my final destination I sat upon a large rock and emptied my mind. Completely. I'd never felt that before; the inability to think. It was life changing.

Basically,

I have nothing better to do right now so I turned my what used to be art blog into a publishing or random events, pictures, facts and ishkabibble (it's a real word, look it up). So this is more or less informing you. Buguhhh.