There is something debilitating about Khao San Road, something that chews on your spirit, refracts your perspective, refutes morality, and keeps you drinking until you are sufficiently sedated to not let it bother you. The sticky heat is oppressive. The streets are saturated with sexuality, eyes darting between this skin and that skin, [...]

I’ve put some photos up from my walk through a market yesterday afternoon including the one down below. I’m looking for a recipe for pig snouts. If anyone knows how to cook these things, please let me know. Last night was Bobby’s 24th bday … very hungover today.

It’s 11 in the morning. Tuesday. We’re three of six so far. Kevin and I met up yesterday six in the morning, both of us too tired to be as enthusiastic as friends should be when they meet up on the other side of the world.
"Nice shirt."
"Is that yours? I found it [...]

I’m in the process of putting up photos from this morning’s walk around Bangkok in the Photography section of the site. I will hopefully be updating the Gallery soon as well. Please feel free to comment on any of the pictures as well as posts
PS - the photo section still looks terrible with [...]

Gate 102 LAX. It’s Saturday, May 22. 2:20 p.m. Pacific time. There’s something about large international airports that still make me giddy. Make me feel like a little kid. You’d think I’d get used to it. That I should be the seasoned veteran traveler that picks up the newspaper at the kiosk and waits patiently [...]

I have absolutlely no idea why I look so serious in every photo. I’m not serious. Promise. But something about standing in front of a camera waiting and waiting for it to go off just isn’t funny to me. Anyway, these past few days have been incredibly hectic. Laura leaves this Friday for Torreon and [...]

Bobby just emailed some pics back from New Zealand and I thought this one was pretty cool. I’m not sure exactly where it’s from, but I imagine somewhere in the north of the South Island. I’ll be meeting up with him in Thailand in a week or two.

The pimp name generator claims that I should now be referred to as Fine Ass D. Flex by all of my hoes. Please do keep this in mind.
Somewhat more mysteriously, Moreno should be called Suede H.G.
One of my favorites is a friend of ours, Raman, whose pimp name is Fine Ass R. Squeeze which matches [...]

Last Friday started as most Fridays do: me tickling my sister at 6:30 am until she squirms, yells, and says, “fine, fine, I’m getting up.” 7:30 am and we’ve already dropped her off … Laura and I are cutting through the morning fog (usually there is much more of this morning fog in San Diego’s [...]

A couple nights ago long time friend and fellow caffeine peddler/small plane pilot, Nat took Mei and I up into San Diego’s most inner outasphere. For most of the time we were about 3000 feet above sea level but the ground below us looked teasingly touchable. Like being the puck on an air hockey table [...]