Neighbor and I. This photo is from around ’95 -’96. Sick chin strap, obviously I needed it to hold that yellow straw on top of my melon.
Neighbor and I. This photo is from around ’95 -’96. Sick chin strap, obviously I needed it to hold that yellow straw on top of my melon.
Jeff went with a Roman theme and I went for something resembling a ramp to outerspace. Sweet.
now i remember why i said “who the fuck is that guy?” when you ran into issa’s studio and started shoving people.
this was around the time i saw a flyer for the Will-Billy-Jawk Fest (or whatever order it was in) and was like, “What the fuck is a Jawk?”
the pcture doesn’t show the lower half….were you wearing your…
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See now…this is what i’m talkin bout. Poised to stomp Northpoint, maybe pickup some PJ’s breadsticks…maybe watch justin get caught stealing at a Jimmy Carter flea market…who knows?
how do i not remember that flaxen butt-cut? it’s good to see the neck armor taking shape though.
also, if you look close enough you can make out a sick scrog sticker on the door in the background.
the scrog (hail!) sticker was there to compensate for the into another sticker.
yeah, go ‘head and ignore the outbreak sticker…their legendary godless red performances will live on in the hearts of all those who remember corey’s sXe hat from Columbia, SC.
if you replace ‘hat’ with ‘champion sweatband’ then i remember what you are talking about.
based on the sly smiles both neighbor and jawk are sporting…i’d say they either just listened to cathedral’s “the carnival bizzare” for the 100th time, or returned from a quick session from the jack shack.
i’d bet on the latter.
Your neighbor looks like a hardcore version of buzz lightyear