Showing posts with label DIY SLO. Show all posts
Showing posts with label DIY SLO. Show all posts

Saturday, September 18, 2010

DIY SLO Fashion Show


I never announced the fashion show DIY SLO had last month, but I will say I did participate in it. Here are some pictures of my contribution. This was a piece I made and modelled entitled "Fuck Off and Die".

Sunday, June 13, 2010

I Left Out A Halloween '09 Picture!


That's right, me with a whip, and since we're on the topic of Devo...

DIY Halloween '09


It looks like DIY SLO put this picture on their myspace. I see myself next to Stephanie farthest right! I see Michael, Tall Max, Matt, Preston, Dustin, and Stephanie, as well as Tyler and Evan who I met that night.

Halloween After Party '09

After the party at The Lodge everyone decided to crash multiple parties...and the camera came along for the ride. We wandered into any house with a door open, even if they weren't having a party.

Party time, excellent!

What the fuck is this shit flying at us. I've seen this on ghost hunters. Holy fuck!


Here's some terrible pictures drunk people took.

Hey Ho!


The highlight of the party was finding a Terminator poster in the house.

Scott yet again tries to get some chick to touch his chest beard.



I need Claudia to start doing my face paint for me.





















I don't know any of these people!

Tony!

Trevor!

Halloween '09

So our friends at DIY SLO had a sick Halloween party last year. It was crazy and I just rediscovered the pictures of the madness. I added some of my favs.



Fucking bands in this bitch! Willie, Tommy, Ruben, and Kenny.












This party was crazy!

The Lodge!

What's funny is that Sara is in the background in like all my pictures, and she totally faces the camera and smiles. Here's to Sara for jacking every picture. You're a pimp. Sean...what the fuck is your costume? You dress like that all the time.

Um...sweet beer bro.

Scott just bent over and ran ass first into whoever was in his way. That/those poor soul(s) is/are now dead. Fucking English son!

Easily my favorite picture of the night. Deviled Egg! Way to go Sara!


A sword fight just randomly happened.

This was one of many Star Wars characters that night. I had a total nerdgasm.

A car hit that guy moments later (I'm joking).

I have proven I can run faster than cars!

Who said getting into strangers cars is dangerous?

Stalking people is actually a hobby of mine

"Hey you guys better not be J walking fuck damn it!"
Fucking PWNED Ashley! Fail! By the way I had a sweet coke nail.

Every party has to have girls!
The secret is that they're all watching 2 girls, one cup.

Marina's costume was swine flu.

Justin doesn't make eye contact because I look mentally ill.

Who hates their picture taken? Francisco hates his picture taken. Way to look down during a picture Turbo.

Way to interupt the smoking break. Jed, me, Ashley, Erik, and Sara hanging out in the back. Ashley's the only adult I can just look in the eye without looking up.

Party like it's 1999.

"Please someone notice me down here! GIVE ME ATTENTION!"

You know what really makes a party? Just sitting on the hood of someones 1983 Dodge 600.

Ian looks totally disinterested in me standing next to him in this picture, which makes it awesome. I think it's because he's super tall and I'm super short, so he probably didn't even notice me right there.

"Umm, what are we staring at?"

Ghostporn (the band) rocks the shit! Tall Max and Tasia steal this picture.

Tasia whips Evans ass, then everything got way more kinky than expected.

Erik, Tony (Rockin' the John Oats Borat look), and me.

It's a well known fact that I love Claudia.

"Yeah, do your little thing on the catwalk. Yeah, the catwalk, on the catwalk."

Look at this fucking love connection.

"Why the hell are you taking pictures of us."