Don't Even Think About It

My protector apparently. Mrs. LK snapped these while I was blissfully unaware. Luckily for her.



Although Stella looked like she had things well in hand.

The Next Extreme Sport

And To All A Goodnight

Three out of four cooks are actually cooking. The fourth ain't doin' squat. You figure out who that is.

A Little Too Far

I may have to get one just so I still fit in here in So Cal. Not.


Yes that is just a bottle of water. With rhinestones. $35. Wish I'd thought of it.

via Sherri

Liquid Red Gold

Guess. Go on. Guess. What is this liquid red gold that I post picture of?


And look how much of it I have! Mwuhahahahahahahahhahahahahaha!

Who Knew?

You Are 66% Evil

You are very evil. And you're too evil to care. Those who love you probably also fear you. A lot.

How Evil Are You?

Derby. It's Not Just A Hat

The CJP and I headed back downtown for the final match of the season for our L.A. Derby Dolls. For the second match in a row the CJP scored on the raffle. We're starting to wonder just how many times he's won before, but didn't stick around for the raffle to find out. Dumbass. He gave me one of the shirts he won and some more stickers.


The pink stine was the VIP gift this time. Not sure when I'll break it in, but break it in I will.

It was the Fight Crew vs. the Sirens, pictures at flickr, and my Fight Crew took it to 'em. Below is a quick snippit of one of the jams. It was taken with my digital camera and then compressed so the vid quality isn't the best, but you'll get the idea. Roller derby rocks and so does the Fight Crew. They're in red while the Sirens are in black.


December 2nd they're having an exhibition bout to break in the rookies or the fresh meat as they called it. Woohoo! Be there or be square. It starts at 5:30 at the Doll House in Little Tokyo.

Mana From Paradise

So a certain Hawaiian surfer who also happens to fight fires sent a little package out here to the west coast. The contents are modelled below. Mahalo crazy man.

There Can Be Only One

No wait a minute. Wrong movie.

"Two snakes. Coming together. But they are one."

No wrong movie again.

"Luke, I'm your father."

There we go. Right movie, wrong scene. So this is what I picked up yesterday while at the Montrose farmers market.


I got this far last night.


More to follow.

Halloween In Sin City

So as mentioned below we spent last weekend, Saturday and Sunday night, in Las Vegas. Without going into details we had a great time. Below were going to be a shit load of pictures. However, I've decided to follow the ever wise, yeah right, Lover Of Fools and just post them on flickr. So go there to see them all. Here is just another teaser.

Well Apparently It Does...

Sometimes. Fuck Blogger is getting frustrating. I'd switch over to their new Beta, but they haven't given me a way to get my archives over there. I don't want to have to give up everything that I've built here.



So sad.

Just A Bloody Test

Does posting work? Who the fuck knows.