permanently scatterbrained: save me, Jebus!
permanently scatterbrained: Blessed be the drunken American College Kids.
permanently scatterbrained: me and my cousin Jon staring out the window around Rosarito
permanently scatterbrained: the quiet streets of Puerto Nuevo
permanently scatterbrained: Shakira Piñata
permanently scatterbrained: so all of a sudden we're sitting alone on a balcony overlooking the Pacific Ocean waiting for lobsters to be served to us.
permanently scatterbrained: gentrification?
permanently scatterbrained: i don't know why we picked this particular restaurant
permanently scatterbrained: Some dumbass J.Crew model wannabe.
permanently scatterbrained: the pimp of the year
permanently scatterbrained: Lobsters Baja Style:
permanently scatterbrained: my plate with the macro focus.
permanently scatterbrained: line of cars parked.
permanently scatterbrained: this is the zone where it's safe to drop ecstasy.
permanently scatterbrained: no ecstasy zone
permanently scatterbrained: things are coming up in the world of puerto nuevo
permanently scatterbrained: country roads...take me home...
permanently scatterbrained: the first of many mexican wrestling masks we were to run into
permanently scatterbrained: my cousin with a damn M-16 assault rifle.
permanently scatterbrained: one of the uglier masks on the rack
permanently scatterbrained: changing into his superhero alter-ego
permanently scatterbrained: at the behest of the store manager...
permanently scatterbrained: meanwhile, out back...
permanently scatterbrained: some sort of funky mexican candelabra, or perhaps a medieval torture chamber
permanently scatterbrained: the barren coastline of Puerto Nuevo
permanently scatterbrained: the back lots of the little Mexican shops