Back home for a sec.
I shat myself around this point.
"Hey Steve, go crunk infront of the drummer."
Dude was impressed.
We had a little issue, and panicked.
Turns out there was one right infront of me. Good call Steve.
Success! Okay lets never speak of this again.
Rollin down rodeo with a shotgun.
We tried to go find the hollywood sign...
...but got kinda lost...
...then ended up in some valley type thing.
The walk of fame thing is kinda in the ghetto.
This is, hands down, the greatest picture I've ever taken.
There's this church that has a public soup kitchen or something for the homeless, so there's lines around the block.
West coast competition schiller.
Back to strolling around.
omgomgomgomg. So they have this screen inside, and it pops up all the recently searched words and projects it on a wall and its nuts!
One of the next days, Steve was afraid of getting burnt, so we went to go find a hat store.
I guess we found an art store.
Kinda shifty photo lab, there's about 3 feet of walking space inside.
Got up early to go skate around a little.
Fog rolled in in like two seconds.
We got interviewed for a spring break tv thing.
Hey nice camera.
Borders.
Squirrels don't run away from you on the west coast.
Steve was playing too much assasins creed at the time and was into climbing stuff.
Finally made it to a hat store.
It's a college team steve. A condom brand, and a college team.
Fidel?
We ate at this vietnamese place, the waitress had a penny arcade shirt or something, steve was excited.