Showing posts with label Aaron. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Aaron. Show all posts

Thursday, April 21, 2011

Dats4sure

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

RaD

Skating the park bench at Vasona. Circa 1988 Those people in the back were probably thinking I was a asshole for riding on the table they wold eat lunch on.
This is 1988-1989is.  Jason Inay had the launch ramp that Chris stead built for me. The transition on the the thing was ridiculous.We would skate is religiously after school and on the weekends.
  


Wednesday, June 23, 2010

New Glasses

I was at the eye doctor. I got blinded and now I have fancy Italian Designer Glass Frames

Friday, December 4, 2009

Yashica T4


 
Out on a lunchtime walk with the T4



Alex and Matt looking at Rome in a Book





Her fishing princess. We use her for practice casts in the backyard

 This is a garage door that was painted over for graffiti last night. This was taken this morning


Sunday, November 22, 2009

Insomnia


It was 230am when Mark woke me up. It's 424am now. I don't know if I will go back to sleep. The world according to Aaron is soooo distorted these past few days.   The wheel is spinning and I am getting dizzy....

AT 11am today we are having another open house. But before that I a real Estate agent is coming by to see the property.  I am not sure why they can't wait 2 hours and see it when everybody else does. It's not like we are going to accept any offers before they do the walk through.

Anyway, I don't have a clue where to go. The kids will be in full force. I will be wiped out. Kim will be working.

 This process is so upsetting to Kim and I. Nobody needs to go through this. It is an absolute stress ache. Need to make some coffee...

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Home

Well the house sold 3 days ago. Our real estate agent told us of the offer. We found the number to be agreeable. So the agent came over at 10pm and we signed the papers.




Today we found that the buyers wanted to pull out of the deal. They said that the design of the house wouldn't allow for the kind of remodel they were planning on. Fun. This year really is full of wondrous surprises of stinky!

Tomorrow is the next round of open houses. I feel like a zombie. I am so depressed about having to sell and move.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Moving 3

Wow I am cooked. I think I was up at 6am and packing up the house by 630.  The house is more or less ready to show to rich people who can afford to buy it. We are going to list it at 669000. I really hope we can get that number.

Today we had the house cleaners come and spiff up the nasty bits. The kids went to grandma's house for a 3rd day. That woman is a rock star!!!  I will head to work tomorrow. Craig is going to come and clean my tank and take my truck to the dump to unload the trash in the back. The house will be listed on MLS tomorrow.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Self Portrait


Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Highway 1






Here is a trip down highway 1 with Aaron. This is 6 minutes long. The trip took 2 hours. Everything was shot using the Flip off camera.

Friday, August 28, 2009

Random Surf

The battle wagon!! I remember going to Taco Bravo in that thing in the early 90's
 
I think this is Aaron and Matt surfing Manresa.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Toe Nail

I ripped a muscle in my upper back and so.....



For the last 2 weeks I have been on my back like a hooker working overtime. I am finally up walking and sitting and drinking the memory of orange julius

(ACTUAL THAT SHIT IS NASTY. WHo the fuck mixes milk, ice cream vanilla and orange juice and sells it to kids at the mall? And the CIA said Pablo Escobar was bad)

I am getting grey and old. First my arm was numb. Then craig texted me while he was drinking ice cream with bong water.

Ya you bet bud.

When you are stuck and can't move like a one legged pigeon sucking in exhaust fumes while eating smashed french fries in a Fast Food Parking lot, you store a lot of creative energy. Whenever you can't function normal, it's because you haven't been normal to begin with. Fuck it. I cut the toe nail and it will grow back. Just one cave man cycle of many.