CORNED BEEF

2009-03-14T20:14:00.001-07:00

I'm debased

2009-02-26T14:57:00.000-08:00

No Trespassing

No Entry

Stay

out

go

away

Keep to yourself

2009-02-17T23:39:00.001-08:00

PEOPLE NEED TO FUCKING RELAX

QUIT TAKING LIFE SO SERIOUSLY

CHILL THE FUCK OUT

2009-02-15T20:57:00.000-08:00

Something is squeezing my skull

Charles Cooper R.I.P.

2009-02-09T23:38:00.000-08:00

Charles Wesley Cooper, one half of the musical duo known as Telefon Tel Aviv, committed suicide.

A band I could easily consider one of my favorites of all time, tragically severed at the hip. My condolences to the the friends and family of Cooper. May your music live on forever.

Regulators

2009-02-08T11:40:00.000-08:00

I need a break.
I need a moment.
I need a cookie.
I need a cup of coffee.
I need a slow jam.

I don't need a cigarette.
I don't need a midterm.
I don't need a crazy bitch.
I don't need a reason.

Yes, I am blind

2009-02-03T21:00:00.000-08:00

I've ceased to care.

I no longer give a shit.

Give a fuck, I do not.

Eliminate the trivial.

No regrets, no worries.

Things are looking up.

Alma Matters

2009-02-03T01:31:00.000-08:00

I'm not a writer.

I've come to this conclusion after countless accusations from my colleagues that I, a pawn in the noble institution known as Medill, should be a bomb ass titty slanging writer. Wondrous rivers of text shall drip onto this screen. With each drop of ink upon my illustrious quill, I bestow the world with my words. Bullshit. I've been chastised plenty for not getting hard-ons at the mention of a writing assignment. I find it simply difficult to sit my anus down for more than 5 minutes, and rub out a yummy load of written goodness. Maybe I'm just flaccid.

So with this pathetic self-reproach on this pathetic "blog" of mine, I hereby proclaim the return of corned beef. It'll get ugly at times, stupid quite often, humorous never, and rarely coherent. But there will be content. Come join the fun. Fuck you.

pound it

2008-04-02T21:23:00.000-07:00

New York was legit.

I'll put pictures up later.

bitter cold

2008-03-09T21:38:00.000-07:00

Circa a few weeks back. Chicago is serious business

But at least I have Spring to smile about

art

2008-03-04T01:27:00.001-08:00

I have no explanation for this. What's worse....is that I have about a dozen equally as horrific drawings in my book. I shall reveal them to the world in due time. Fuck Picasso, fuck Warhol, it's the age of LO.

2008-02-28T22:54:00.000-08:00

Few thing get me more stoked on life than photography and skateboarding. Combine the two, and throw in a healthy dose of my favorite skateboarder Jason Dill, and you get one stoked fucking asian boy. Thanks to Mike O'Meally for these quality ass fucking photos.

O'Meally can also be attributed with taking one of the most breathtaking skateboard photos I've ever seen. It speaks for itself, yeah dawg, i'm sucking dat.

Bobby Puleo circa June 2001.

B&W

2008-02-18T14:23:00.000-08:00

Sometimes I can't help but see things in black and white.

The groggy half drunk look is the result of me feeling like shit all weekend with major LDZ (you don't wanna know). Yum.

HAIR

2008-02-10T15:26:00.000-08:00

I'm engaged in a never ending battle against my hair. For fear of being plagued with the crippling "bowl cut" for all eternity, I proclaimed a mighty "FUCK IT" and decided to shave my head back in september.

Worked out for a while, low maintenance, and I felt clean. BUT, it eventually began a horrible morphing into what I refer to as the azn fro. Good god.

Shit sucked anus. It eventually postured into a more manageable stage which worked for about a month or so.

Fast forward to today, I came to the realization that the creature resting atop my head had grown far too evil and menacing. Something had to be done. Shit was SCARY.

I told the barber, ENOUGH IS ENOUGH BIATCH, DO SUM SHIT. She did so. I can rest easy now at least for a few weeks till the Azn Bowl decides to rear its ugly head once again.

CHICKEN SHACK

2008-02-02T14:33:00.000-08:00

I guess I could say that one of my new year's resolutions was to eat healthy, eat fresh. Well this picture demonstrates just how fickle I am with such matters. This shit was nuts. Fried chicken at its essence, from a hole-in-the-wall mom & pop joint. My bowel is going to explode.

one more

2008-01-28T13:13:00.000-08:00

just for the heck of it

PAST FEW DAYZ

2008-01-27T14:12:00.000-08:00

I'm finally back in the swing of things with updating and actually taking pictures on a somewhat regular basis. Feels good. Yes, I'm blatantly ripping off the Sartorialist in a few of these I guess, but I don't think he invented portrait pictures, so eat mah dick. Sweet.

Buttina

gaylord

chao

dont ask

who would buy this

ghey

lord

ARTZY FUCKZ

2008-01-24T22:28:00.001-08:00

These photos of blissfully ignorant artistic direction were prompted by my stumbling upon some magnifying lens thingy that was lying around the yearbook office. Following my initial reactions "OH FUN TOYZ ME WANNA PLAY WITH", I picked up some other lenses nearby and decided to have a fun picture fuckfest. I hate artsy pics, but this borders that line I guess. Enjoy.....errr.

every fucking day

2008-01-23T22:58:00.000-08:00

coffee--study--snooze--repeat

I swore to my mom when I was young that I'd never ever enjoy the taste of coffee. Now i'm one of "those" dudes, least I haven't taken up smoking.

thanks richard

2008-01-16T13:09:00.001-08:00

NORMS PANCAKES FUCK YES

some friends of mine

2008-01-15T21:55:00.001-08:00

xmas break fuckz

2008-01-09T00:39:00.000-08:00

fuck

2007-12-07T20:07:00.000-08:00

Fully Flared was ridiculous. Set the bar for skating videos for the next however many years until they release another video. My jaw was dropped the entire time. Especially for this fucking guy. Imagine this part, multiplied by 4ourteen billion. Uh huh. Uh huh

BUY THIS VIDEO

azns

2007-11-28T23:16:00.001-08:00

downward spirals are for pricks

2007-11-28T01:07:00.000-08:00

EDIT: Livejournal-esque entries just aren't me. I don't even know why I typed all that bullshit out. Long story short. I got mad work to fucking do and I can't focus for shit. I'm far too tempted to end every sentence with "fuck it" even though that sums up my general attitude towards school. Poop happens.

I'll leave with some retarded jeans I bought for 10 dollars. No, I'm not wearing jean shorts over jeans, I'm just extremely bored and have nothing better to do then to fold my jeans into themselves to craft the illusion of.......jean shorts over jeans. Enjoy

ARTSY PICS OH MY FUCK

2007-11-01T23:25:00.000-07:00

The week in photoz i guess. I don't know why I don't blog more often. Shame on me. Fuck it.

SHOOZ

COFFEE WHORE?!

TRIPPY COLORZ

GODLY

I DONT CLEAN UP VERY NICELY

OH MAH GAWD SK8ERS

THIS NEXT PHOTO IS THE END ALL BE ALL OF LYFE AZ U KNO IT

ME CIRCA 2002, WHAT DA FUK

everyday is like sunday

2007-10-31T08:37:00.000-07:00

"everyday is like sunday...
everyday is silent and grey..."
-Morrissey

Have I resorted to inserting generic lyrics to attempt to reflect how shit be goin down deez dayz? No, I've personally never been a "lyrics" sorta guy, but something about what Morrissey croons just hits so good deep in my bowel. Yes, I've become a morrissey fanatic and I proclaim it with very little shame, thus joining the ranks of hipsters, 1337 new york skaters, so-cal psychobilly latinos, and whoever else has come to realization the greatness that is the MOZ. Come up to me anyday of the week and I'm 114% likely to be listening to his shit. Splendid.

I realize I've been insanely lazy when it comes to updating my various blog/flickr/facebook/myspace/xanga/livejournal/anus/interweb crap, despite the fact that I'm a blog junkie. From this day forward, don't expect an assload of profound entries for I'm neither profound nor an assload. Still, expect regular updates, kinda.

A bunch has changed since I've come back to college and I'm still not being able to properly deal with it all. Since I lack the ability to put whatever it is into eloquent text, I'll just put a bunch of pics up that rule.

the epicly effervescent Bettina, most epic picture ever. (sorry buttina)

That's about all I can think of right now for pics because everything else goes on facebook. Check here for uber exclusive pics time to time. peace.

BORED AS FUCK

2007-08-29T01:07:00.001-07:00

I need school to start badly. I'm tired of sitting around waiting for time to go by. Someone give me something to preoccupy my time with. Fucking PLEASE.

waywt

2007-07-21T01:51:00.000-07:00

What are you wearing today? A process I've grown semi-obsessed with for a while now partially due to the fact that I'm a fashion forum junkie as well as because of my passion for photography. It's a wonderful retrospective tool in terms of keeping track of personal growth and style since I've been taking such pics for well over a year. Looking back on past pics, I sometime feel awkward considering how different I've looked at times. It's also comforting to see that I've still retained alot of the personal aspects of my style.

Previously, the process was used to just merely show what I had on that day. Taking the pic was reduced to a simple mirror pic or a pic inside my room/dorm. It became bland pretty quick and I found myself actively keeping an eye out for lush scenery, exciting backgrounds, and good lighting. It's also helped me improve in my photography seeing as how I mainly delve in portrait/people photos as opposed to solely objects and scenery. Even when I eventually decide that I'm tired with forums and such, I feel like I'll still have my head in "waywt" mood when I see different settings and locations. Sure, this whole thing may seem really wierd and awkward to people not directly involved in this niche of fashion amidst the digital realm, especially to those who may stumble on me setting my timer, then standing in place for 10 seconds. Still, it's all in all a personal process.

rpgs....sigh

2007-07-18T12:08:00.000-07:00

I used to be a huuuuge RPG fanatic before I suddenly felt the urge to stop heavily playing videogames years ago. Now with summer being mostly an absolute drag, I've found myself twiddling away at analog sticks every night out of sheer boredom playing tony hawk. Well I saw KH2 yesterday for about 17 bucks and decided to scoop it up.

I played for 10 hours straight until about 4:30am. Someone help me........

desire

2007-07-15T00:04:00.000-07:00

Hot damn this pic (courtesy of uparmoured) makes me boil with jealousy. The day shall come when I can squeeze enough dough out of my pocket for some visvims. Funny story with the white logan mids. I ask the big dude from Union one day why they only had the black and brown elk pairs. He says that at the time of ordering they thought the whites were the wackest color and didn't order any. They didn't know that those would cause the most uproar online. Actually fuck it, I NEED these more than anything.

I'm also completely infatuated with skate decks, especially old school ones that you only see adorning the upper walls of equally legit skate shops. With Mark Gonzalez being one of my favorite skaters and favorite characters really, his artwork both on skate decks and t-shirts has caught my eye quite a bit lately. Browsing through SLB one day I looked up to see a pristine Vision deck from his early 90's sponsorship. I'm now on the prowl for a REAL deck seeing as how a vision deck would be an impossibility.

Badass I tell ya. I am lucky enough to own this shirt though thanks to my good friend Matty. What better combo? Supreme and Gonz! Genius with the rip from the OG blind logo.

SuFu

2007-07-13T01:04:00.000-07:00

Oh by the way, I'm found on a few forums since I have nothing better to do with most of my time. One particular forum, Superfuture, has become my digital abode of sorts. With a rather diverse although simultaneously narrow range of interests and fashion subcultures along with a healthy myriad of "waywt" posters, myself included, I find quite a bit of my oh so precious time spent browsing its white, grey, and green columns and boxes. Plus....glorious e-peen. Here's mine

lazines

2007-07-13T00:38:00.000-07:00

I just love how wonderfully commited I am to this blog considering it's my second post ever in many months. I've got nothing to do all summer besides enjoy life so why not keep track in a blog. I'm to wake up tomorow for the earliest time ever of 9am to trek to LA to work an odd job painting an office. Sweet.

These New Zealanders known as FLight of the Conchords have been taking over my stereo as of late. Just my kind of simple dry ass humor. If you ever see me I'll probably be quoting a song lyric completely out of context. If I've got my guitar in tow, except totally azn renditions of their tunes.
Supreme's recent tees were a decent batch with DENY EVERYTHING and MILES as the new favorites according to decisive forum surveys done by.....me. I'm a major supreme nerd as alot of my friends know but all I've been thinking about is wanting to skate the fucking bowl.

I promise to update more.

LA to CHI-TOWN

2006-11-08T16:23:00.000-08:00