so to start at the start, we left portland super late in the evening and camped out near lake shasta at around 3am. i put my hand in a puddle of taylor's piss right after i took this. we were super drunk from the drive so it wasn't like a big deal.

we woke up from "camping" in a gravel lot right off the highway, and went swimming in lake shasta right away. It was really warm water, and tasted like duck shit.

like all babies, we were born head first into the glorious world of san francisco, which conveniently, is right off the highway

getting the photos on the wall was a big job, but we were excited to get out of the car. when it was done, it was time to go to pop's and cut loose. way too loose.

we met up with nick dirks and alex who were passing through town on a trip with their friends jonas and kat, they had just been stranded in a town where their van broke down and stayed with a pair of old bikers. they gave alex this hat

we did some hanging out in dolores park where all the asian bag ladies were the same outfit. it is kind of like feeding the ducks where you are a kid, you throw a can a few feet away from you, and they come running to grab it before another one who looks exactly the same gets to it first.

when we were good and drunk we went to the opening, where we got drunker.

ert, yeah we partied like idiots for a while.

I can't tell if this is dancing, or a post pee wipe down

this girl came to the party and she brought these inside her shirt

we went into quincy california, there is a great skatepark there, and a great house that belongs to taylor's grandparents. we did both.

after dreaming of a swim all afternoon, and passing many sunny spots, we finally settled on this gem of a dream spot at lake siskiyou. classic.

i got sticken with a boredom that made me think i was some sort of hokusai, and took way to many pictures of mt. shasta as we drove around it