Monday, August 25, 2008

All the fuck, no BMX.

So the BMX team, minus dugan, got together for dinner. I decided to ride my bike there, and fell for no reason. Broke the stunna watch, and ruined some nice clothes and broke the auto focus on the fisheye. minutes later Biv's picked me up.
Went upstate to relax a bit.
No bikes.

Fuck a 3g.

Fuck a Cripple.

Botch's first cell phone. Coach is proud.

More cow bell.

Broke ass stunna watch.

Pop's is good at fishing.

Look at that monster.

Fuck a Manhattan.

My mom is going to be really angry when I tell her to look at this.

Drunk off nights sky.

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