Showing posts with label homies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label homies. Show all posts

Monday, April 8, 2013

Los Doyers

Last Monday me and some home boys kicked it at Dodger home opener. Something about the very 1st baseball game of the season that gets me hella giddy, not to mention they were playing the Giants. The sold out crowd was so hyped!  Kershaw hit his 1st homerun and my ass was clapping/crying/screaming/jumping up and down, shit got real. Oh yeah Dodgers won. Fuck the Giants.







Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Sundaze

I kicked it with some homies on Sunday. It was fucken delightful because being able to kick it at bars and not drink is theeee absolute best. You have fun, don't spend money and you leave remembering EVERYTHING you did. Anyhow faces were slapped and streets were painted gold.


Home Girl and Poop Head. Read it ese.



Our home boy D. Hood was in town for the evening. Goonies.




Sunday, September 16, 2012

Guerilla Jam

Last Saturday at the the shop we had our skate jam/going away party for Aaron who is leaving us to live in Thailand. Yes it's that real. The turnout was hella sick annnnd we had a hot wing eating contest. Killer Bee's came through and hooked us up with free wings. Homies were coming and going throughout the day and we handed free shit out to kids. How dope right? The shop is gonna miss Aaron aka Harvey Leche so much but he has prostitutes in Thailand to handle.


Benji getting that air up there.





A reason why Jon won


So hyped


A pizza and sundae bar on a Saturday. All excited.


Prepping for wing eating contest


Lil gremlins ready to go


Jared getting 50 cent pumped up


9 wings in 2 minutes and a case of mudbutt


Harvey Leche


Church familia

Stoops

My two favorite home boys. Meetch and Aaron. Another day at work.


Same day. Same stoop. We steady mobbin'


Friday, July 13, 2012

Movies In The Park


Last Friday was the start of movies in the park at the Sunken Gardens. It's a really fucken great thing. You know people in Santa Barbara be sipping on that wine trying to be all educated and shit, cracking open those beers in cans and all that jazz, it all goes down that way. Snacks, blankets, chairs and homies is what's good in my hood. They're playing all the OG sci-fi black and white flicks. Good clean alternative fun for summer nights in Santa Bruta.


Me and my babe made fun of this older lesbian couple last week because they had those backpack chairs. They just looked like that organized cute/old couple. Way typical I guess you could say. Any how guess who had those chairs this time? These kids did. We're turning into that cute lesbian couple we were making fun of. Whatever.