Christopher Biala

This post is dedicated to my boy Chris, if it wasn't for him I would have never made it out of VA> and heres how it went down (in short form). Chris and I lived together in Linkhorn Bay over the summer. We had a blast living so close to our friends and the oceanfront, but it eventually came to an end. It was our last week living at the condo and I was helping Chris pack with a little help from the grey goose and redbulls he bought. Were were sitting outside smoking a cigg when he told me that he was getting out of the NAVY soon and was planning on moving back to Hawaii. Chris knew that I didnt have any serrious ties in VA so he invited me in on the trip. Lucky for me I had just recently came across some money and was able to buy the plane ticket. Long story short, I flew to Hawaii, and had the time of my life. Now I got my feet wet with the whole traveling thing and i feel like I could go anywhere I want.

party

Recap- cookout last night behind bike factory, lots of people showed up to say bye, ima miss those guys so much. I drank and drank untill I wasn't sad about leaving hawaii anymore. Woke up late, threw all my shit in a bag and drove to the airport with tarrin. My debit card didn't work when I was trying to pay for my bags so I just wrote a bad check. Wondered in a drunken stuper around the airport, causally strolling with the confidence that my plane would not leave without me. Made it to gate 26 with just secconds to spair. Talked to an attractive younger flight att. Now im on the plane listening to wutang wondering how im going to pay for this vodka sprite with no money. Hawaii, amazing, im going to miss it.

amazing

I don't want this day to end. I woke up with a smile and it hasent gone away. This place has changed me so much. I was once a stressed out pesamistic jerk and I look back and I can't believe I actually allowed myself to live like that. Anyways, im chillin at t-bags waiting for his sis to drop me downtown so I can skate around the beach and soak in that last bit of hawaiian sun. People are going to think im mexican, im tan as shit now and its just going to be funny to see everyones reaction when I get back to VA. So ima spend my day just relaxing and all that good stuff then when the bike shop closes they are having a cookout for me. Its going to be a bummer to say bye to all my new friends. in some other new, I got my jobs back (badass coffee and blue horshoe). I loved working at badass, I got paid to cook food and watch tv. And I met leanna there and she's one of the coolest chicks ever. Blue horshoe is sick too cause I pretty much hang out and bullshit all day. And my uncle is the manager so I get away with a lot. And both of the jobs are at the beach so if im luck ill never have to leave the oceanfront. Summer is just around the corner and if you have ever spent the summer at the oceanfront, you know that its a good ass time. Word up, im bout to head out now, be easy!

bye friends

In the last month there were a few people that I got pretty close with, and in the last week all of them moved back to the mainland. Now im pretty much back to where I was when I first got here, jobless and spending my days wandering the city endlessly waiting for the locals to get off work so I can have some people to ride bikes with. Im only here for four more days, but time is at a dead hault right now. Monday im flying out to LA to hang out with suzie lawless and bagle, and thursday night im digging out to virginia beach. It still hasent hit me that in a week ill be home again with all my friends, I can't wait.

Coco Head

Wednesday- got off work, met up Chicago and started drinking way to early. Went and had a funny ass photo shoot at the tree ride with kyle. I rode up a nine stair. Met up with Dwane other bike factory affiliated old guys at hooters. Spent to much money.
Thursday-Woke up and rode Some skatepark. Played Kyle in bmx and landed a febal to kickflip. Then I lost on a febal to x-up ride. Took a shot of whisky with some homless 16 yearold. Drove to diamond head, rode some weak ass trails. Then climbed the stairs to the top of diamond head, got my ass kicked. Climbed down. Drove around the island. Hawaii is beautiful. And now im bout to go to work, enjoy the pics!

Dimonds in the rough

Across the street from the bike factory, a shop I visit on a daily basis, it this old abandoned silo divers used to pratice in. Ive been here for months and never even knew it existed, even though it is basically across the street. It was dirtier then hell from all the dust and asbestos, but I was having to much fun pumping the bowl to care. The transition was about 8ft before it got to vert and the bowl itself was friggin huge, probably 50feet across.

update via sidekick

Im heading to town and I have some time to kill so I thought I could do a quick update. I hardly ever do these anymore mostly because im never home to use my computer. I go home a couple times a week to charge my phone and ipod, do some laundry, eat some food and im out. Right now im heading to work, and when I get off im going parting in waikiki with this girl from work, and dave and jason. Dave is from jersey and h does the funniest boston accent you will ever here, he's going to school at UH. Jason is from chicago and got here just a few days ago. He's actually been in austrailia for that last 3 months. He pretty much did the same thing I did, got rid of all his stuff and bought a plane ticket as far away from the winter as possible. Now he's in hawaii for the next few weeks before heading back to the fridgid cold of chicago. Its cool meeting someone who has that same itch to travel and really expirence the rest of the world. We also agreed on the fact that there is just no place like home, and its something we didn't appreciate untill we left. I don't know where im going with all of this, im just bored on the bus and trying to type this shit on my cellphone so please excuse the gramor and misspelled words. Fuck it, im done with this. Love you guys!!