I want this blissful life of down comforters, tall grass, day dreaming, soft music, and fields of flowers. So why am I so obsessed with having this beautiful, dark, mysterious creature as a part of it all. Is this one of those childhood dreams I never grew out of? The soft princess swept away by the dark charming knight. I guess I'm a candidate for peter pan syndrome.

-T.O 

I went to Punk Rock Bowling in Vegas and picked up some Oakland kids to accompany me all weekend. It was a shit show filled weekend to say the least.

Crusty shit I'm fascinated with

Dirty old bastards! 

I need her in my life.

Some guys masquerade birthday at Hemmingways... Face paint counts.

Late night date with a paint brush

Corey Smith

Japa Sick