30 Nov 2013 / 2 notes
Should have bought one of those caps
Photo by John Daniel Reiss
from last years dFL final.
19 Nov 2013 / 6 notes
@ da Mill
18 Nov 2013 / 4 notes
when your last drop of the night is half a block from your house and you get to roll down the hill to your door step
16 Nov 2013 / 3 notes
The boys posed for a nice portrait. And then they watched Mooney try and intimidate me.
One of my really good friend DJ was badly burnt over the weekend when a fire broke out in his apartment in SF. He pretty much sacrificed his skin (literally) to save the apartment he shares with his lovely lady Lauren. He sustained some gnarly burns, and needs YOUR HELP to pay for his upcoming crazy hospital bills.
Visit the link above and donate what you can, if you can. I don’t usually do this kind of thing, but DJ is honestly one of the sweetest humans I know, and his lady is super talented (and also sweet) and buy her necklaces. Or donate.
The internet might recognize DJ from his time working at TCB Couriers or modeling for Cadence or from cross racing or just being awesome in the streets.
Help if you can.
Jesus fucking christ. DONATE. DON’T ASK QUESTIONS. JUST DO IT.
give DJ your money or i will beat you savagely
My coworker saved his house from destruction, now he needs your help!
I raced as hard as i could race tonight.
I passed 45 dudes and still finished in the middle of the field. Talked to my bro Kyle Murphy after the race and he had some good things to say. “Some times the race starts before the race.” Don’t put your self in a bad spot even before the gun goes off. Even Mike was yelling move up as we lined up. Little bobbles during the race take small amounts of time here in there but when you line up at the back of a field 100 riders deep well there is all ready one strike against you.
My body hurts. That is all.