odds and ends

so, this first one is my favorite graffiti ever, followed by my love of chain link fences, and followed by a moped. do people still like pictures of mopeds? did they ever?

I've said it before, but it bears repeating...

there's something about cincinnati that just grabs me. maybe I'm fated to die there, maybe next time I go I'll find a gold brick, who the fuck knows? I feel like the kids I've met there are a big part of it. they have a bit of that fresno feel to them, the banding together of a small group where, even when they're pissed at each other, they're family, and even if they hate cincy, it's their home, and you better shut the fuck up about it. anyway. love those kids, love the town, here's some pictures.

cincy thai food with kristen

the first time I really hung out with kristin, we were in an old van, smoking weed out of a pop can, cramming mopeders who had broken down in the back, and driving semi- dangerously around the ohio country side. I realized then that she was a really rad girl, and yet another of the cincy kids that I wish would just move to portland already. the last day of my trip she went with me out to thai food. it was pretty delectable, and good conversation, and no, I have no idea what she's doing in that second picture. dancing? yawning? also, she has pretty much the best apartment I've ever been in. frealz.

scooter club cincinnati.

we went out for mexican food, and the salsa was delightful.

indian food with erin!

man, it was good. I can't remember which place this was, and there were twelve trillion indian food places in cincy, but it was real delectable, and a fine way to spend an evening.

cincinnati is beautiful.

man, I wish there was a way I could just spend a week walking around and taking pictures of all the buildings without the worry that someone was going to punch me, take my camera, and leave me for dead.

from erin's stoop.

they have grass in cincinnati. proof!

cincinnati and my ongoing love affair with tbs.

I went to cincinnati, mostly because there was a moped rally in louisville, and I wanted to spend time with my dear friends there before we went to kentucky. erina picked me up at some ungodly time in the morning, and was nice enough to let me use her car, couch, and nature documentaries to pass the morning. I've said it before, but it bears repeating, I'm lucky to have erin in my life.