alicia me zoe and boater. we used to shred so hard.
im sitting here alone in my empty apartment, the movers just left. i dont know why im so emotional about this move to la. besides the fact that im bicoastal anyway and paying for an apt here is no longer in my budget, im just not happy in new york anymore. regaurdless of all the horrible life shit ive gone through here, no matter how mad/sad i was i used to walk down the streets with a smile on my face because i was just so happy. to be honest when i got to ny over a week ago i was hoping that feeling would come back and i would find it in me to stay…but it didn’t. im angry and depressed here for some reason. i need to grow up and be with my family and start my career. i thought i was going to be here for so long, but after spending the amount of time i have in la the last 6 months, ive realized my family is more important than me trying to be cool. and while leaving this social scene is something im very happy about, leaving this apartment is literally making me sick. i laughed and cried the hardest i ever have in this space. i fell in love and got my heart broken. i made horrible mistakes and great decisions. i parited really hard and i learned how to grow up and take responsiblilty. i skipped class and did shitty work and then and i produced the best work i ever have. alicia taught me how to take photos in this apt. we learned what it meant to be happy and we experienced a death. it was in this place that i learned who i want to be, and now its a matter of me becoming that person. perhaps ill move back one day, and new york will be a whole different city for me, but for now i need to attend arrobio sunday dinners, go on hikes with my friends and work my ass off. call me a pussy, a hipster, or say i didnt make it here because thats not the case…and unless your one of my friends i could give a shit what u think about me…your still spending your time reading about my life. too many people are dying for me to continue living my life anywhere other than a place that fulfills my soul. although ill miss it, ill always have new york, because i dont think it will be going anywhere for a while.
to all my friends and to all my enemies, thank you. for the first time in my life im happy about who i am…and its because of all the lessons you taught me.
things that happened the last time i was in la
we went to a bbq
the view was pretty
as were the people i was with

including our gracious host-mr baby leg
my mother broed with our new dog…his name is “not miller”
i went to the grove with rebecca and charlie
charlie met a cute baby…one that is clearly destined to be a douche
i went to an art show to meet up with these dudes
then these people came over
we shaved this dudes head
alicia was in town from ny…shes my best friend in the whole wide world

austin…my other best friend in the whole wide world
the movers are here taking all my things to la. im very sad to leave this apartment.
im neck high in shit right now trying to pack. doing it alone like i have been for the last two days is horrible….reading through all my college papers i was so proud of and looking at old pictures, letters, clothes, etc. is really emotionally trying…its weird how time flies and before you know it all thats left of your existence is a bunch of crap. i want to get rid of everything…im into my 5th trash bag. i want a fresh start.
im just sitting here looking at my life in boxes.
so i figured to distract myself for a moment i would finally edit and post these photos from the bing bang shoot kevin kearney and i produced.
heres the outcome from the harley davidson shoot i worked on. watch me beat up slash and see heath be a supermodel.
back in ny as of last night. last week alicia came to la. it was glorious. we had a dinner at dominiks one night with aviva, whit, steve lee and crystal.
crystal
then we went to some art show and these people were there.
alex
reza and cory
then i went to coaches and horses and there people were there.
me and hermdog
whit raping steve lee
GTWYC
betty

ugh!

tickle torture time
cory was on my flight back to la with me yesterday
we drank a lot of sparkling wine
then i broed with this bad boy
then this one…
then went to the rusty knot and drank stuff out of a coconut
miss rosen drank stuff that was on fire
and clark got weird



















































































