working men are pissed

L.S.D. (they really are his initials) and Meg.

This dude has a big interview coming out.

Jiz and I got off work super early, so the squaw and me went to Stillwater. It was too fun skating with Luke and Friz to take many photos, so this is all I got. (If you think calling your girlfriend a "squaw" is a derogatory thing, don't. She thinks it's cute and funny.)

Bite it you scum

This is how Shark Bait looks before it's just black and white and one-sided. I'm down to one more page and it should be done tonight and off to get copied on Monday.

My mom represents the Shark hard. I don't even have stickers on my computer and I'm a skateboarder. Yeah, Ma!

Kitten Update- this is how they were looking on day 5. My parent's dog thinks he's their father and sleeps with them.

Instead of posting this crap, finishing up the new issue, and downloading funny G.G. Allin songs I'd forgot about I should really be writing the treasury department a big check and sending in my taxes. I'll just wait until the last minute like every other asshole. Go America!

Text pistols

It was a pretty uneventful weekend around here- we had to watch my parent's house and the weather sucked. Yesterday Megan's mom and grandma came to visit and that was fun. They're funny gals and it was cool to have them around.
My parents went to Memphis and I asked them to stop at Goner records for me. This band I like a lot called Reigning Sound recorded a live album right in their store and I wanted that. It would've been cool to get myself, but they were already there. Between Sun and Stax records I think the music nerd in me would have a blast in that city. Of course Graceland and the hotel where Martin Luther King got shot would be educational to see as well.
The new Shark Bait is near completion. I'm kind of getting down to the sucky part of putting it all together. Everytime I think there isn't much there until I really start compiling it all, now I have no clue how I'm going to shrink all this stuff into 15 pages. The _ _ _ interview is turning out to be really long, but there's no way I can cut it out. To those of you who read it, it'll be done by the end of the month. I'm sticking to that claim. Have a good week.

Age ain't shit.

Meg and I went to my parents to cook out for my actual b-day tonight. I'd whine about getting old (29) if I felt old, and it doesn't really work because most of my friends are older than me and would just tell me to get over it.

This isn't the best picture, but the black cat, Linus, had a litter of kittens late last night and early this morning. She was being protective and had them under the bed, but they're cute little fuckers, huh?

Get geeked.

Georgie came to skate and hang out on Sunday. We went to the school by my house.

And downtown.

Then he took Megan and I out to dinner at a chinese joint. He and I have a tradition of skating and bro-ing down on our birthdays. We'll still be pals when we're bitter old men.

Coming in April

It's so much easier to just do this friggin' blog, but I'm still going to make the actual 'zine. I'd never hear the end of it from my five or so friends who don't have computers if I stopped.

We jumped up on the table and shouted "anarchy".

Throw this shit on a toy train and it's party time.

The Gambinos met up with us.

Megan took me to our favorite place for an early b-day dinner. The friendly Korean staff just make it all the more epic.

Damian- smither on the new Board Shop ramp. The ramp is only half way done and will be two times wider than this. Do the bullshit skateshops in the mall give you a sick place to skate when it's cold or rainy outside? Buy shit from dudes who roll if at all possible.