Weekend Willderland

I spent my weekend following around Will Crum +1 like a good old fashion groupie. They played at the Light Gallery on 17th street in Costa Mesa for a group of close knit… Continue reading


I wanna be a rockstar…

I stumbled through my door wednesday night from my first of what I assume to be many Mickey Avalon concerts, and had a tuna melt as a precaution to my inevitable hangover. I… Continue reading

Really, really good looking guys

I have a job serving cocktails and over priced appetizers that I absolutely hate but get paid very well to endure it. I also have a ‘job’ (and I use that term lightly)… Continue reading

I heart Shorescrew

Upon moving from Minnesota to Newport I met the most maniacal mix of young men. The boys of shorescrew have a local and internet legacy of blowing shit up, surfing, and throwing parties… Continue reading

the american in all of us

Mardigras is to New Orleans as the fourth of July is to Newport Beach. It is without fail the drunkest most debauchery filled day of the entire year. On a day like the… Continue reading

smells like success

I’m spending my early afternoon at HOZELL in the Costa Mesa industrial district in a warehouse space converted into the trendy new clothing lines headquarters. Pretty girls are folding endless stacks of two-toned… Continue reading

a vodka press and a shot of blog

PARTE UNOThis blogasauras is dedicated to my long time friend Olivia, who is in my opinion a “social demon.” I am on the tour de livia, with the weekend off work and my… Continue reading

Summer Time

I am increasingly aware of how little control I have over my life. Its like being stuck in a rip tide and before you know it you’re in way over your head and… Continue reading

Starting Somewhere

At twenty one I am learning a hard concept; things take time. College apparently can take more than 4 years, a tight ass takes more than a few jogs and a yoga class,… Continue reading