A rare look into my life.
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| Photos A rare look into my life. |
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| It's Me | - My first picture EVER on the internet. This was from my Sophomore year at my buddy Brandon's house one night, he told me to try and look ghetto, so here it is! Bad angle, you can't really see my face that well. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Me #2 | - A picture of me from 2 years ago. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| - Me in '94 about 28 minutes north of Tucson out near an old giant shutdown mining corporation called SASCO that shut down several, several years ago and spanned across a few miles of the desert back when it was still in business. I'm holding my pump-action .22 calibur rifle in this one. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| At SASCO | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Almost 1'st | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| - Back in the 8'th grade I entered a halloween window painting contest on the main street of our town. My window was on the trophy making place. I painted the entire head and hair of the clown from Twisted Metal (I'm in the orange shirt and long hair on the right) My buddy Joel (On the left in the hunting shirt) filled in all the black for me. I won 2'nd place and got a 49.99 out of a 50.00 score. I lost to a freakin' cartoony scarecrow that adults worked on (Which in the first place is illegal, only kids were supposed to work on them) Besides, scarecrows are around all year! How is that scary? I should have totally won, my art teacher and friends all agreed. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 2 Scary Mofos | - My 2'nd oldest brother and my dad from several years ago. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| My Old House | - The house in Missouri from which I just moved. Lived there for 11 years. Evil looking, isn't it? | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| - The infamous muskrat that has caused the repetition of the phrase, "Gotta let the Chihuahua out, be right back." | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Jose Fatman Chihuahua | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Oh my God | - This was a sad day indeed. Me, Brandon and Anthony were going down to these cliffs to go and party to celebrate a joyous occasion. It was a good hours drive away and 20 minutes into the journey, Anthony's car broke down. He looks depressed because his dad was coming to pick us up and he knew he was going to be pissed. Brandon's the one sadistically smiling and pointing out the entirety of the situation. You can see a road sign with the name of the city we lived in, in the background, "Crystal City." I'm taking the picture here. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| - A picture of Brandon's chihuahua, Jasper. He's gonna getchya! | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Run Away! | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Milk Model | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| - Not a picture of anything from my life. It's just a hilarious, on-the-edge type picture. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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