Wednesday, May 11, 2011

I haven't got a lot to say..

There was a big earthquake in my hometown. Things got pretty fucked up, a lot of people died.
My brother and I mourn at the carnage.

Then we went for a longboard.



Then I fell off a cliff.



And then miscellaneous other events.















And then finally, our Viking God, Hauksbok.



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