Fallen Angel of Doom.

So we bought a house. More photos to follow when it looks like a show-home.


These pics are all in a random order. Asher skates now.







I'll miss the greatest piece of art ever. It resides in the Cotham Porter stores, the local pub i'm leaving behind. 'Sniff'

This is the nearest pub to my new house. It's actually a castle, but it's more like any Wetherspoons inside. The only time i've been in i saw a guy with a Tyson face tattoo.

Packing boxes.

Seen this yet? Dude is ON FIRE. I could live without the Yo-Flips though - it's weird he even does them seeing as he's straight hipster. Dylan Rieder Gravis promo...

Summoning of Infernal Dorks.

Is this embarrassing? I dunno, have a look. A free trip to the L.A. is not to be sniffed at either way. I don't look good on HD. I look fucking beautiful on Hi-8, those were the days.

Letter from America.

Fiske sent Fos some snaps from his and Marty's visit last year.  Fos sent them to me. And yeah, of course I won at Streetfighter.







Bonus Vey pic!

Probably going to be number 1....

Another nail in the coffin.

Aside from the haircut and shave, Jesus had a Witchcraft board. There's a sweet justice to that.

Bob!

Don't encourage him.

Intense.

Rugged. My friends are so handsome.

Well, most of them.

Matt's birthday (40th!) BBQ.

Fromage played the Harbourside festival.