There Has To Be A Night Before

The freaks come out at the night before the race. Or at least they have in previous years.

This weekend I made a not-so-shitty book!

Necessity is the mother of invention. It is a necessity that I get a new journal.

Like a fool I went and stayed too long.

Okay. I haven’t been doing as much photography as I’d like so I’ve been neglecting this blog. No more. I will post something on this son of a bitch every weekday for a month. That’s my promise to you. So let’s get into it!

The Best Dance Party Ever.

The only time I get off my soap box is to grab a bar so I can wash your mouth out.