we will all be broken by the world. my ride looks like this: keep it extreme, buttlicks. by
Saturday last (not yesterday, yo) was the annual Pines to the Mines ride, as alluded to by Jonny. i was there. weather was beautiful. blah Continue reading Heat is a 4-letter word. Or: The inner circle of hell, and it gets worse tomorrow.
babies and hangovers: they go together like jihad and a plane ticket. conceptually, they are best of friends. just ask this dude: i think Continue reading sunday. lick it.
the gaze of an eagle fixed upon the one hill in indiana — it must be right behind the camera. the hair: a taught burl Continue reading WHAT.
I like the Phoenix song. And, I like the brat pack movies. So it follows that I like the mashup, right? Go figure. One plus Continue reading Today’s study break offering
It means different things to all of us. For some it means going to a place that has limited resources. For some it’s going to Continue reading Going to the Well
I hope the kid puts people in the hurt locker next year. I believe he is more than capable of doing so. I hope he Continue reading Fire now lit under Evan’s ass
Out there, right now, all across America, fun is happening on the bicycle. From: Bill Subject: “Wild West Waco Ride” Hello big jonny, Thought you Continue reading The bike happens
I sit here a few hours away from getting on the highway to go build some bicycles for the Americans. I’m back in the Circle Continue reading And we’ll all have gold-plated toilet seats when we get to America.
So as of late I have been hi-jacking photos off of a friend of a friend of a distant long lost twice removed cousins web Continue reading Spreads Smooth Like Creamy Peanut Butter
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From: Chris just saw a pic of myself representin’ DC over on bikesnob bikesnobnyc.blogspot.com how many hipster points does that score me? Combined with the Continue reading Handing out hipster douchebag points like breath mints