Monday, October 4, 2010

happy birthday baby kane


So today is kane page's birthday and hes probably out partying like a rockstar as usual. I freakin love you kane. you are like my black brother. have an epic birthday.

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Grom torture







Pat gets a good Grom Torture...







Late night blog.

So It's a friday night at like 12 am. and to the people that say oh it's 12 AM then it's morning, no it's not.
They wouldn't call it midnight if it wasn't in the middle of the night so give up already. Somebody somewhere who decided to make that morning.. they f***'d up. Quicksilver pro is on. But I'm not watching it cus Dane already lost out. The fight for computer's go on. Pat want's his back but when I'm here the likeliness of that happening is close to none. Grom beatings are being handed out as appropriate.

So since this is the first actual day of the blog being made and nobody is going to read this anyways, I really don't even know why I'm typing right now. But shortly we'll have a video up of Pat's vengeance in trying to conquer his laptop which I'm typing on right now. Hunger churns in my belly and there's sure to be stale pizza in the kitchen that I'm about to scoop on.

So for now on I'm going to do a term, or word of the week.
This week, Kane's term of the week is: "Scoop on" Scooping on is basically taking the scraps, or stealing something before someone else can. You've prolly heard it alot if you hang out, or know the group of guys I hang out with. Because they have a tendency of passing girls around. But, the solution to that would be if you gave us more hott girls in Ventura we wouldn't have to pass you around..
kbye

Friday, October 1, 2010

Frank Curren

Frank Curren at lowers




some shots lower$

Pier Jumping Extravaganza

So today me and Frank decided to go jump off the Santa Barbara pier in our clothes. Which was fun, then we swam in. And were changing on the side of the road but conveniently enough forgot a towel.. So when we were standing on the side of the road with our shirts off some lady came bye and complimented us. "Thanks for the scene." We were kinda puzzled by what the hell just happened then she said "I like what I'm seeing." And asked to take a picture of us without our shirts on.. Which i would have been kinda pumped on if it wasnt a 50 year old lady with her kid who had to weigh about 350 pounds and could have easily swallowed me whole.
She wanted pictures for her daughter to convince her to move in with her. This scares me because the son didnt seem wierded out at all. Great parenting! This is called the evolution of building Curt Harper.
Late Night Hungers...
A story about 2 boys who just go crazy.
3nd 0f $t0ry