DUBSTEP BITCHES
and yes its move like jagger dubed
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Monday, December 19, 2011
Das Bike
In past years this was my baby, my life and my dream. It has been to many years sense I have been able to ride all day and enjoy the woods. I always catch myself day dreaming about the rides I have been on. Once back west I'll be going to a shop up in Burlington to have my baby put back together and I'll be off again!
Monday, May 30, 2011
FredNeck
Home sweet home, left Oak-town on Saturday may 28th 2011. Finally I'm back on the east side. Since I've been home so far I have sat around, eat some great food with good family and friends. I've fished and had my boy blue come visit from NC. I've caught up with only a few friends but enjoyed my time home. I've had a total of 20 days off that will last till the 12th of June. I have no plans for being home I've simply just been sitting around enjoying the great weather and a few cold drinks. Cant complain.
Friday, May 27, 2011
Thunder Creek trip
May 25th 2011, me and my dad backpacked up the Thunder Creek trail to Neve camp. The trip was amazing the weather (for WA) was great. We only hiked a few miles but the mountains all around us were snow caped and an amazing back drop for our trip. As we made it into our camp I was able to set my tent up properly for the first time, out of only two trips this new tent has yet to disappoint me or let me down. As always it began to rain, and luckily I had my tarp witch I use under my tent. But I do not need it there so it made a great lean-two and we were able to get a fire going and stay out of the rain. All in all the weather wasn't bad and we had a very stressful trip.
Friday, May 20, 2011
RestForTheWicked
Ain't no such thing as rest for the wicked... or is there?
I'm 22 years old I live in a small town in Washington St. I'm on a rock called Whidbey island, Ive lived in 4 different states in my short life. Ive driven solo across the country, Ive been married and divorced. Ive lost and Ive won, Ive been broken and damned. But every morning I wake up, I'm still breathing I'm still walking. Rest is not a friend of mine, I have many foes and a great group of friends. I have people that only wish hurt and problems for me. I drink, smoke and chew. I'm sometimes classy and sometimes country.
Wicked, that's what id call my time on this earth. I don't spend a minute of my day wishing anything was different. Ill admit I sure wish somethings were different, but still push on. The people I spend my time with are all from different walks of life. Some pure and some pure evil. I hear most people complying about every damn thing. My job sucks, I got no money, I hate my friends, I don't have enough... and so on. Rest for the wicked comes from the impurities and lack of judgment from those around me. I'm wicked, I'm dirty, and i ain't to clean. I rest my head in the serenity of my world, not yours but mine.
I don't mean any of this as a complaint or a shot at anyone person or stereotype. I mean this for my own pleasure and my own wicked thoughts. The wicked will rest when those around us simply fail at there own cost.
I'm 22 years old I live in a small town in Washington St. I'm on a rock called Whidbey island, Ive lived in 4 different states in my short life. Ive driven solo across the country, Ive been married and divorced. Ive lost and Ive won, Ive been broken and damned. But every morning I wake up, I'm still breathing I'm still walking. Rest is not a friend of mine, I have many foes and a great group of friends. I have people that only wish hurt and problems for me. I drink, smoke and chew. I'm sometimes classy and sometimes country.
Wicked, that's what id call my time on this earth. I don't spend a minute of my day wishing anything was different. Ill admit I sure wish somethings were different, but still push on. The people I spend my time with are all from different walks of life. Some pure and some pure evil. I hear most people complying about every damn thing. My job sucks, I got no money, I hate my friends, I don't have enough... and so on. Rest for the wicked comes from the impurities and lack of judgment from those around me. I'm wicked, I'm dirty, and i ain't to clean. I rest my head in the serenity of my world, not yours but mine.
I don't mean any of this as a complaint or a shot at anyone person or stereotype. I mean this for my own pleasure and my own wicked thoughts. The wicked will rest when those around us simply fail at there own cost.
Thursday, May 5, 2011
oNeLove
with the man i have become,
i am the son of a good man,
the child of a loving family,
i have no one love,
but only one love.
to no man i am the better man, to all men we are one man. to all mankind we are all one family. to live and love to teach and to lean to all. no life is better or less then the other. one love, one heart one people
Monday, April 25, 2011
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Backpackin 22-23 April 2011
This was the first trip of the year for me and boy did i have a lot of new gear to test. We defiantly picked the best weekend to go, the weather was in the 60's all the way out there and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. That was also a first for the year beautiful weather. Once we left Burlington and started heading towards Sedro-Wolly we were going into new territory for both myself and John. Once we were out past Baker lake Rd. neither of us had seen these mountains before, and of course that's where id want to got backpacking. I mean come on whats the fun in doing the norm?
So we did we headed out Rt. 20 all the way north threw Concret and towards Ross lake. Once we got out to our trail head we were in aw in the wonderful views that we had. I probably almost wrecked the car 20 times from just staring up at the peaks. By far the most beautiful woods I've ever been in.
The hike started out with a little confusion as to wear the trail head was, we got out bearings right and took off. Now on the map it doesn't seem like there's much of a climb on the trail, yep that was wrong we hiked 2 miles straight up. Climbing about 1,500 ft in those 2 miles and we didn't even make it to our final destination witch was another 1,000 ft up. Once we started hiking we noticed very quickly that there was still snow high up in the mountains, and well we were high up. There was about 2 1/2 ft of pack snow and ice all over the mountain and we were stuck. We ended up making camp right along side of the trail because if we were to keep going 1 we would lose the trail and 2 had no idea how much deeper the snow would get and with john not having the proper gear and neither of us having snow shoes moving forward was impossible for either of us. So now it was time to set camp up no problems there everything we had worked and we new we were good. But there was one problem, fire. We couldn't get one going because of all the snow, the wood even hanging in the trees was soaking wet. So it was off the bed at sunset for both of us.
The next morning we woke up and broke camp by 10 and were back on the road exploring a little more north on Rt. 20. All in all this trip was amazing and I had a total blast and would strongly suggest to anyone with little or major backpacking experience that this place is one of the best to be hiking in.
So we did we headed out Rt. 20 all the way north threw Concret and towards Ross lake. Once we got out to our trail head we were in aw in the wonderful views that we had. I probably almost wrecked the car 20 times from just staring up at the peaks. By far the most beautiful woods I've ever been in.
The hike started out with a little confusion as to wear the trail head was, we got out bearings right and took off. Now on the map it doesn't seem like there's much of a climb on the trail, yep that was wrong we hiked 2 miles straight up. Climbing about 1,500 ft in those 2 miles and we didn't even make it to our final destination witch was another 1,000 ft up. Once we started hiking we noticed very quickly that there was still snow high up in the mountains, and well we were high up. There was about 2 1/2 ft of pack snow and ice all over the mountain and we were stuck. We ended up making camp right along side of the trail because if we were to keep going 1 we would lose the trail and 2 had no idea how much deeper the snow would get and with john not having the proper gear and neither of us having snow shoes moving forward was impossible for either of us. So now it was time to set camp up no problems there everything we had worked and we new we were good. But there was one problem, fire. We couldn't get one going because of all the snow, the wood even hanging in the trees was soaking wet. So it was off the bed at sunset for both of us.
The next morning we woke up and broke camp by 10 and were back on the road exploring a little more north on Rt. 20. All in all this trip was amazing and I had a total blast and would strongly suggest to anyone with little or major backpacking experience that this place is one of the best to be hiking in.
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