2001, PCS meet Southern California.

Outside of Hearse House, winter 2001

Product placement outside of T-Mobile, my employer. This was last summer when I was working massive overtime from 5:00 AM in the morning to 12:00 Midnight every single day, yes that's right, 19 hour days. So, not having a great deal of time to take care of hygene outside of work I bought this cool little kit that had soap, razors, shaving cream, toothpaste and a little tiny toothbrush in it. Photo courtesy of Tmobile security.

One way at the Underground in Colorado Springs.

Jay and I.

Marshmallow, one of my favorite ratties, this was the sweetest rat ever.

Hiding Marshmallow.

Tyler and I

Lisa and Amy

Audra, Chris and Amy

Amy and Margie

Margie   

Audra with her newly invented drink...the 'Hot Carl'

Michael, Lisa and Bryen

Amy and Audra

The day after...we have snow, which completely shits on my plans to change the tires on Alexi...(*Raises fist towards heavens, shakes, then screams "FUUUUCK YOUUUU mother nature!")

As you may have guessed, we still have not taken down the Halloween decorations. I took this picture because Grim said the tombstones would look cool with snow on them!

The picture of me that appeared in the local alternative newspaper The Westword, photo by John Johnston.

 

Some of the DHA and I at the Mardi Gras parade.

 

Yeah, I can grow some pretty impressive chops, I have to say. This was at the KMFDM signing.

 

Winter 1999 Mt. Olivet cemetery. Photo by Eric Pabst

One Way Jay and I outside a chapel built by students of Frank Lloyd Wright in Southern California's Rose Hills cemetery. Apparently being a student of our boy Frank means that you get to tell anyone any wacky ass shit you want to when you build a structure for them. Case in point- We are at this chapel and the guide is telling us how this place is so exclusive that, according to the designers, the doors alone had to be shipped to Michigan to be painted with a SPECIAL kind of brown paint that, for reasons unknown to anyone but the designers, could not be used in the state of California!!! Wow!!! And it only cost the cemetery $6000.00 a door to do it! What a bargain!

So at any rate, Jason and I just start laughing. "What's so funny?" someone asks.

"So....you actually believed these yokels? Special paint??? They were taking you for a ride, think about it. They knew that you'd believe them and pay them nearly $12,000.00 to put on 'Magic paint' that was so special that they could not even PAINT it in California? Did you get three wishes with that? They probably laughed themselves silly while cashing the check before they went home and gave it a coat of Kmart brand spray paint." We informed them.

We got that kind of blank stare that says "I'll be damned...I never thought of that!" before the guide quickly changed the subject.

This was just a little project. This is actually a pic of me standing on the worlds largest train engine at Forney. Actually, it is a picture of a video because I am to cheap to go by the equipment to use my capture card...anyway, since it is a picture of a screen, there are those little resolution lines that are visible and I started to notice that with the shade and the pose, it just really looked like an old Front 242 poster, so I went with that and put in some propaganda.

Me with a little rat, Lulu Bell in my pocket.

Aw, look at that little nose peeking out!

Me at the Underground in Colorado Springs.

A LONG ass time ago at Denny's. I put these pics here because I am just amazed at how long my hair was in them.

Me at Netherworld for a story that appeared in the Denver Post on the Colorado Goth scene.

Me, One Way and David inside of his hearse, Demona

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My Cadillac hockey jersey

 

 

 

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