Age is nothing but a number...dang

Got myself to work yesterday after being up all night. Swear, I need to discipline myself to sleep earlier the night before any obligations. End up to tired and slow the rest of the day. With the sale going on its most definitely a good thing to have some reserve energy when the customers get fired up and get pointy with their consuming hands.


A present from Lala, who is still in LA (punk). The worlds smallest Tabasco bottle.



Right outside the house. Nice.


Lost boy.

Well, anyways after work we had our famous after work beers. Finally! Heh! Just hangout at work after hours; listen to music, talk about everything and nothing, and yeah. After some crazy beat making and shenanigans we stumbled over some Asian food. On the way back the others wanted to go out and grab some more beers, but non of the clubs would let us in because of me. Young-Mike-syndrome. Not nice. So I ended up going home and passed out on the couch. Probably a good thing with work today anyways...øhh.


No party without Youtube.


And no party without dancing. Hah!


Nice brim on your cap mister.


White or black.