Month: January 2005

Punk In Drublic

Smornin I woke up stinkin cause I was out last night drinkin, with my boys and girls rockin the strings with Matt, two 40z later and the sound was soundin fat. Eebs picked me up, and we got Kairon and JoJo in the mix too. Hit up the bungalo to buy drink, me and Eebs put on our game faces and tried to act of age, came out with 6 40z and one of these for me. Miss zimmerman arrived when we did at Kelly’s pad. Oh and did I mention we brought our guitars and quickly got to rockin, was different having such a large female audience, oh and the spread was exquisite, thanks for a good time Kelly and Co.

Sorry this is a really short post :P, drop me a comment like it’s hot, ( but we both know its not )


Another trippy ass flash movie
Man lookin like mans best friend
Whoever turned in this paper had balls
Nubile Steve

Worst Post Ever

Got a lot off my chest today, 235 pounds to be exact, lifted for two hours today, gettin more Tongan by the day. I wanna be able to hit 250 a few times by the end of the year, I hope to someday change my last name to Bradyolanitani and get one of those bitchin tribal tats on my forearm. That’d be soo flippin sweet.

Anyway, lunch with the fellas today, the times, they were powerful good, the food was cheap and greasy, (jus like your mom). Russel smoked the shit outta Scott’s mustang, and he doesn’t even know how to shift, and Cahill came in second. Four burnouts and 3 pot stickers later I was back home, strappin on my shoes for the days run.

Last finals tommorow, iono bout you guys but I got Maff and History and I’m a tid bit nervous about failing miserably and living the rest of my life without the slighest idea of what the hell a ‘octohedron’ looks like! History shaint be as bad, but chocolate of boxes you get what you always know. Dyslexia is funny.

Well if this post hasn’t livin up to its title than its about to, heres some shots of me when I was about three years of age:

Rockin the plaid shirt (grunge status)Very cool JacketUp close and personalComment if you know whats good for you, (1% milk)


It would take pinky 45 minutes to finish this
Ghetto Ipod Case
Robots
Spliff Rollin 101

Booo Finals

Got that badass camera I was tellin yas aboot, it’s pretty flippin sweet. Why heck, even the box is purrdy. When I first laid eyes upon it I was all like YESSS, this guy thought it was cool, this chic kinda dug it, and my boy was all for it. I was pleased at all the commotion, so I took some shots of my guarddog and one more.

Oh and I also ordered one of those bitchin shirts. I threw it on right quick jus to model it, and I think everyone should buy one. If your local, call me up or talk to me at school, if I can find 15 or more peeps that want one I can sell em for even cheaper, ( I got 10 so far ). Buy up fuckas!

So the other day me and Ruff went to go see Meet the Fockers the other night in Redwood City (not a bad city), now he parked a good 4 minutes away from the front of the theatre cause heez got sucha fine Caprise he dint want anyone fuckin with his goods. Anyway, we get out of the movie, headin towards the car and we find that someone has penetraded his ride’s seemingly impeccable security system. Now whoever did it had to have been dumb as wood cause they busted his entire window only to jack his 30 dollar deck and a stack of burned CDs. They left his bass controller and neglected the two 12 inch subwoofers in his trunk. Well 4 days later, hes got a new window with matching tint and a brand spankin new deck, not too shabby Ruff, not too shabby at all.

Oh and check this out Wong put together today:

Anyway, that’s all for now ladies and gents, expect another juicy post tommorow.


Alien Loves Predator
Most Annoying Things of 2004
“Iz a sledgehammer”
Mousepad Couch
Top 5 Stereotypes
If your a feline fan..
Iggy Pop is weird
Dem cars is purdy

Hold Tight

And we have another manifesto from the slayer of words, yours truly:

Im half past hysterical, yet my vision is clear
365 “I love yous” made this a hell of a year
See now my eyes are at half mast and my hands are cold
One shitty chatper in the greatest story told
This book isnt finished so dont even pretend
That there wont be a sequel, that this is the end
For a time the fog was thick, with no sign of blue
When the grey would only brighten when I would dream of you
Your tears never drying came flowing through cause
Every drop a reminder of my abundant flaws
I’m on fire baby, I’m burnin for you
The neverending sweetness, how our brilliant flames grew
Sleepless nights of “what ifs” and “remember whens”
Gotta live rough if you ever wanna live again
One more line and the hole gets deep
Two familiar gillmers greet me in my sleep
Morning never really comes and Im left to drift in this comfortable numb
You plus me honey, will always be my favorite sumMoral of the poem?

BUY A FUCKING SHIRT:

Other than that, I have VERY little to say, I haven’t gotten that new digital camera yet, but when I do you can expect more of the same mediocre photos but gushing with megapixels. I’ve been makin everyone buddy icons, shit I’ll make you one if you want, jus message me at king nicky kid on AIM, I don’t know if theres spacin in that or not, I’ve never had to message myself :P. I also sorta got the Personals section up with Alexa and Nick M. interviewd. If you wanna be on there e-mail me at [email protected]. I also added 4 new songs to the radio and did sites for Pinky and the marauders. Oh and if your really bored, go go read some facts. Heres my south park guys:


Badass Ride..
Ashlee Simpson Boo’d Offstage
Buy a damn shirt!
Girls

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