Since people like pictures, here is a nearly endless gallery of pictures of me at various times...

This is me at a local club. Looking fucking goofy, not really sure why the hell I thought that it would be a good idea for me to put this pic here, but hey, here it is.

This was my freshman yearbook photo at Englewood Highschool. Number one and two comments of this portion of my life "Hey, you look like Luke Perry!" or "Hey, you look like Vanilla Ice" which would not have been that bad, but neither contributed to me getting laid. For the record people, teenage boys are not all obsessed with sex. No. Absolutely not. Some of us are obsessed with head. By the way, me looking like Luke Perry never got me head either. Nothing gets you head as a teenage boy. I should know.

Junior year! Me, all...punk or goth or something. I had barely woken up for this picture.

Me and Eric Pabst. This was at the Phantom Coaches Memorial day party at Mike's house in Las Vegas. Helluva party.

Eric and I outside the crypt at Mount Olivet cemetery. It was snowing and all chilly that day.

This was on the trip to Michigan with Alex in the back of Bridgett's car.

For the record, Michigan and Toronto are pretty cool. City club was good, it was loud too. There was a guy there with the same haircut as me who kept giving me that dirty "You stole my look, you bimbo!" look all night. Funny.

The same trip to Michigan at Bridgett's house.

Alex and I at some cemetery off of Roosevelt just east of Villa Park in Illinois.

Bridget and I at Perkins. This was one damned long time ago, 1994 to be exact. Yes, I have a checker board shaved on the side of my head in this shot. I stopped doing that because this was about the time SKA was getting popular and I got fucking sick of rude boys asking me if I liked the Bosstones everywhere I went.

Toronto Canada, 1994

Same deal here.

Bridget's room, you are talking a woman with more Cure stuff than you could ever imagine. I have known a lot of Cure fans, but I have to say this woman had, like, everything. You have no idea.

Me and Abby at the Rocky Mountain Oldsmobile club show and shine, 1999

Lancaster, receiving the Hard Luck award for losing my entire wheel assembly 100 miles away from the meet and having to take a tow truck the 100 miles to the hotel.

Me and ballons.

Anton and I.

The DHA and I, Mardi Gras.

Alex and I, ground Zero 1995

Prior to the Nine Inch Nails show, 1995 (I think)

Me and Abby, 2002 Forney Museum.

Las Vegas Nevada, Phantom Coaches Memorial Day at Mikes Crematorium. The guy shaking my hand is Jim Crabtree, lead paramedic trainer for all of Los Angolis, he also handles terrorist crisis training for paramedics.

Me, Audra and Jake, Halloween 1998

The Happy Gilmore treatment.

Ground Zero 1993.

Me with my hair down and my 1967 Miller Meteor.

Abby and I, 1997

1994

Self portrait 1995 after a night at the short lived club 'The Church' that was hosted at 'After the Goldrush' club.

Me as Queen Amadalla from Star Wars episode I. I got hit on a lot by Star Wars geeks who had no idea I was really a dude.

Me in 1990 as Edward Scissorhands for Halloween.

Star Trek away mission to Ground Zero 1994.

Halloween 2001

 

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