i took the fung wah down to new york this weekend.
i got to spend 12 hours straight with nick z. we spent most of the night talking about the dark side. we came to the conclusion that once you have gone you can never come back.
2 am steak and eggs.
this dude went to the bodega at least 4 times.
thanks for letting me crash at the crib. ny-friends-4-life!
summer is finally here. and the water’s still cold enough to wear a wetsuit.
dave at cinnamon rainbows hooks it up!
in some states, passengers are allowed to drink in the car. you’re even allowed to shoot bullets out of a moving vehicle.
i got pulled over in minnesota. good thing the system was down.
the best billboard in south dakota:
“We, South Dakota, reject animal activists; FUR TRAP HUNT FISH”
Before leaving we got to say goodbye to my BFF Ryan and his pink do-rag.
Steve and I have known each other for at least a decade. I believe we met in a playground when I was 13-some sketchy shit involving illegal substances and hemp necklaces. Ask him the story, I’m sure he’d love to tell you.
Full, the FJ is the size of a porsche.
Just barely out of Boston. Those are bugs, not bird shit.
We have yet to kill each other.
Friday, we celebrated Rob’s last night in Boston before he headed out west to actually do something with his life… The night was filled with lots of drinking, cake fights, Paris Hilton, a weak roast, a dance party and ended with a late night after party at LAB. Thanks for everyone that came out and Rob I guess we will miss you- but only a little bit.
Rob & Paris – and not the Paris that got shot.
Iris, Kim & Jenna
Ryan & Rob
Todd starting the roast.
1/2 of Team Canada & Leslie
Iris, Paris, Kim & Jenna
Matt Z. trying to keep a low profile
Jeff & Rob
The love birds…
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