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The other day I was shopping Barney's downtown like us 1%ers do, and I nearly spilled my vanilla soy latte when I heard such a racket from these hippies calling themselves the 99-percent.
I snapped some shots. Personally, I know I'm a commodity. Market the shit outta me. Please.
I'd say the end is near. But where there is an end, there is always a beginning. So we're both right ranga!
People starting pointing at me, chanting, "You are the 99%." So I joined their parade and made it all the way to City Hall.
And then I saw this freak.
Tried listening to the speeches, but decided to legalize it instead.
Stared at the cement for awhile. Stoner.
And then I said peace out to the 99% and fucked up some Buffalo wings with my homie Bruno.
Cowabunga dude!
Putting The Heart In Attack
Been getting tattooed by Juan Puente.
Went with this Jew to go on some eating Olympics.
Yeah, that's right. Cheeseburger with glazed donut as the bun. In the back, a monte cristo sandwich with deep fried chicken, and belgian waffles for the bread.
Played this until the balls broke off.
Monday, Monday, Monday.
Hemlock Ten Year Anniversary
My home away from home celebrated their ten year anniversary last week. Don't ever invite me to an open bar.
Party Pete.
Party Pablo.
Sunny SF
Alcatraz.
Golden Gate Bridge.
We Are Super Kawaii
Yes we are.
Jaa mata!
Hatebreeders
Joshy and I went and checked out the Hatebreed show at the Warfield the other night. No one can fuck with the Breed. Heaviest band on earth!
After the show we had a little get together at The Hydrilla. I had the chance to catch up with my former bandmate Frank. I miss hanging with this dude everyday.
Frank and Chauncey gettin' loose.
A gaggle of assholes.
In The Blink Of An Eye
Here is a blog from Blink 182's Shoreline show that I never posted from a couple weeks ago. It started off with Dougernaut and a Red Robin Oktoberfest burger. Yeah, you know the one from the commercial.
Cheese.
P-Nut.
Skinhead Rob & Jim Thiebaud.
Slayer!
Marcial.
Anthony, P-Nut, and Matt (Set Your Goals).
This is family.
And the show begins...
And to my complete shock, and about 20,000 other people shaking their heads going, 'who the fuck is that?', Mark Hoppus dedicated my favorite song off their new album to, "Joshy D. 'D' as in dick!" Thanks?
And just as I was headed to Trav's bus to black out, I ran into Haven. He's been on multiple Blink tours working on his The Blinkumentary for years. Keep it up! Can't wait to see the finished product.
Happy Thursday y'all! Grind time.
Birds
Took a walk down 16th the other day and was puzzled by all these pigeons. Puzzlement quickly turned to disgust. Here are a few photos.
Have a wonderful Wednesday. Don't get shat on.
Tear Da Club Up
I've been down in LA since The Big Takeover party, visiting all our stockists. Got to catch a couple shows down there and hang with friends in between.
Saturday, after the party we all went to Blink 182 at the Hollywood Bowl. Mad confetti and lasers.
Joshy Pee.
Sunday, the Cro-Mags played a free show at the Roxy. This was the craziest hardcore show I've seen in a very long time. They always bring it live.
Ghetto Night at the Short Stop in Echo Park is the ultimate party. For real.