walk around

We put a "little bit of gas" into the RV. Aka Tangerine Dream.

SIGNAL TAILGATE TOUR

It's officially day 2 of the tour (I think). Our plan for the day was to pack the RV and head to Montreal ASAP this morning. Everything was moving smoothly until we tried to load the drop in ramp to the garage. The lift broke, and Austen, KG and his land caretaker are trying to fix it...while I sit inside enjoying the heat, and not to mention beautiful view of the ocean with light snowfall. Hopefully we get on the road soon before the snow sets in. I'm looking forward to the rails in Montreal, just snowboarding in general, sleeping the entire way on my bed, and not to mention legally partying! Here are some photos of the RV.















welcome to our humble abode!

this is unreal

she's so beautiful, and he is pretty handsome.

some shit

oh and i have my own room now! hooray!

its going to be weird

going home and not having her come jump on me and kiss me at the door.

ghost ride it

a very wise quote

"i'm the tallest roberge in the world"

-matt roberge

another mouth monster

want some scoooonnes

my room is getting clean

after days of organizing and piles of clothing. my room is almost finished. and the clutter still suffocates me.

moko in the making

its lightning out

i almost hope the electricity makes its way through my charger, causing my computer to explode in my lap and ending my quarter life crisis.

some coulda woulda shouldas

Insomnia strikes again.

some shits gone down. it's been a while.

we've found one of americas most wanted men...now he's gone, on the run again who knows anymore.

i'm back in shitty old ny for a bit, hanging out with the kids figuring out my life.

tweety birds running great.

and here's some photos.

welcome to jewtown!!

after an inspiring phone call with my mother today, discussing what to do with my life. we came to the conclusion if i come back out west this spring, might as well buy a beater car for about 500 dollars. so of course, here goes the search again for my dream car. probably going to cop a 325ix with broken awd so its cheap as shit, or a bronco...maybe a rock crawler who knows ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN in this money hungry, economic crisis realizing world.

oh....so while i was searching craigslist tonight...i found this umm,,,,threat? to jews....i dont really know.

everythings falling apart

thats just it

sick of it all

theres lots of turtles appearing and quite a few monsters. getting out of here soon really need a break. escape to reality

3 amigos.....can i be the fourth?

really?

im losing my mind

can you help me find it lloyd?

shoebie

yupp i miss this.

her name's....maaave

Today Taylor and i had the privilege of riding the gondola at Loon with two young girls in ski school. I attempted to strike a conversation with them, but only one of the felt like talking. After some slight confusion I learned the talkative one's name was Samantha, she was four and a half years old and she was skiing down Bear Claw. All the while, her friend had been glaring at me over her felt face mask. With my headphones still playing i hadn't noticed she hadn't responded to any of my questions. So, i asked for her name. In an extremely low voice, Samantha cues in, "Her name's.....Maaave." Att his point, Samantha and Maaaave turn away, and I look to Taylor and motion "WHY IS THIS GIRL STARING AT ME?!" with the two fingers to the eyes motion. Needless to say, for some reason Maaaave wasn't very fond of me.

iim a pussy

yea

FUCK!

im too fucking fast for love.

nunchucking skills...

colin and i were bored today, so we picked up some nunchucking skills.

my new favorite.