Nugget and I were discussing movies the other night while sipping on a couple cold beverages, iced soy mochas to be exact. My ADD was instantly put on hold when he mentioned the horror flick Event Horizon. We quickly dove into a spirited conversation about how awesome and creepy the movie was.
Late last night, while drinking a white russian and watching Bobby Flay, I received an urgent IM from Nugget. It read, "DUDE EVENT HORIZON CHANNEL 553!" I instantly switched the channel to the one Nugget had mentioned, and much to my delight there was Even Horizon, in all its terrifying glory. I do not want to delve into the plot of this movie, so instead I have posted the trailer.
Monday, April 20, 2009
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Birthday Boner Bash
The phrase "better late than never" is one I apply liberally to the art of blogging, or in my case Clogging. I can post whatever I want, whenever I want, for whatever reason I find most appealing. This Clog is dedicated once again to my good friend Jesse Rose, who on March 8th joined the ranks of legal alcohol consumers. The night before his birthday was a blur of keg stands and vomiting, while the day of his actual birth was filled with skateboarding and joyous celebration... and then we drank like 6 pitchers of beer. Enjoy these celebratory images despite the fact that they are a month old.
Hiking through the wilderness in order to skate one of LG's most elusive spots.
I twelve pack of Coors Light made up for the fact that the Lark Bowl was still filled with water.
Direct quote from the Bone man, "oooohhh yeeaaaahhhhh being twenty one kicks some major ass."
We found this gem of a spot while pulling out of the Lark Bowl parking lot.
Pizza party!
Cheers!
Just the begging of what is soon to become a long tradition of shooting pool and drinking beer.
Lane's teachers back in elementary school would always get on his case for not sharing. "Fuck a glass dude, just give me the pitcher."
Keep the pitchers coming my friends.
Hiking through the wilderness in order to skate one of LG's most elusive spots.
I twelve pack of Coors Light made up for the fact that the Lark Bowl was still filled with water.
Direct quote from the Bone man, "oooohhh yeeaaaahhhhh being twenty one kicks some major ass."
We found this gem of a spot while pulling out of the Lark Bowl parking lot.
Pizza party!
Cheers!
Just the begging of what is soon to become a long tradition of shooting pool and drinking beer.
Lane's teachers back in elementary school would always get on his case for not sharing. "Fuck a glass dude, just give me the pitcher."
Keep the pitchers coming my friends.
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