15.7.09
13.7.09
I love Geoff Rowley
I almost forgot how much I love Rowley. I saw him this weekend at the Maloof Cup and he is still a madman, so awesome. I heard he helped design the whole course for this years contest, and I think he did a pretty damn good job. He went pretty nuts on friday with a huge ollie into the Brooklyn banks obstacle , I wasnt there sat, and by the time sunday rolled around I heard he beat himself up pretty good and wasn't skating. I snapped these two pictures with a little point and shoot. You're welcome brandon, I heard he lives in Long Beach, maybe we'll see him at the pike!
25.6.09
Two years now.
Stay fresh in our minds, Phil Park. We still miss you terribly, don't let that Michael Jackson asshole steal your day!
23.6.09
Ran into this Guy Last Night in Long Beach...
It's been all about toy machine the past couple days I guess
21.6.09
Templeton on ESPN
Rad little video bio on my favorite dude.
* note Leo's use of the word "wiener" and Ed's use of "douche-baggy" in this semi-serious vid by espn haha.
6.6.09
4.6.09
Dead Flag Blues
The car's on fire and there's no driver at the wheel
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind blows
The government is corrupt
And we're on so many drugs
With the radio on and the curtains drawn
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind blows
The government is corrupt
And we're on so many drugs
With the radio on and the curtains drawn
We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine
And the machine is bleeding to death
The sun has fallen down
And the billboards are all leering
And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
It went like this
The buildings tumbled in on themselves
Mothers clutching babies picked through the rubble and pulled out their hair
The skyline was beautiful on fire
All twisted metal stretching upwards
Everything washed in a thin orange haze
I said, "Kiss me, you're beautiful..
These are truly the last days"
You grabbed my hand and we fell into it
Like a daydream or a fever
We woke up one morning and fell a little further down
For sure it's the valley of death
I open up my wallet
And it's full of blood
The sun has fallen down
And the billboards are all leering
And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
It went like this
The buildings tumbled in on themselves
Mothers clutching babies picked through the rubble and pulled out their hair
The skyline was beautiful on fire
All twisted metal stretching upwards
Everything washed in a thin orange haze
I said, "Kiss me, you're beautiful..
These are truly the last days"
You grabbed my hand and we fell into it
Like a daydream or a fever
We woke up one morning and fell a little further down
For sure it's the valley of death
I open up my wallet
And it's full of blood
Godspeed You Black Emperor! - Dead Flag Blues
Give it a listen if you have 16 min to spare
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