I was on morning tv.

In Finland.
For about 5 minutes.
I came home after 2 beers.
And 2 tequilas.
And felt a bit giggly.
I was so nervous.
And I thought I would have time to explain my pictures.
I had some really random pictures.
Because I thought the topic would be "tour life".
One of the weirdest ones.
An unmade bed.
Hahahahaha.
By the way it was the best bed I´ve ever slept in.
So it got it´s 5 minutes of fame.
Anyways I can´t even watch the clip now abroad.

After that I continued my journey.
Out in the Atlanta night.
We met up with our friends.
The ATL Twins.
If you have seen the movie Springbreakers.
You know who they are.
Or you can just google.
Really sweet people.
A perfect example where IMAGE.
And reality.
Don´t go hand in hand.
Image always lies.
I was offered a job yesterday too.
Maybe I´ll move to Atlanta.
One day.
Tomorrow we go home to Miami.
And there for about 12 hours.
Then off to Bonnaroo.

LATELY.

Park hang. 

The Earl, backstage. 

Frontbar at The Earl. 

My ATL buddy, Dorien. 

The Clearmont. 

Buckhead, ATL.

A new Tony Hawk skatepark. 

Me being a nerd. 

Oh my.

It's been too long.

So sorry.

London was cold.

Quick.

And busy. 

Radio show.

Took a train.

Came to Pariii.

I got sick.

Had a fever.

And worst flu ever.

Tv performance.

I saw it from my bed.

Decided the next day to not be sick anymore.

Took in some of the Paris love.

Went here and there. 

Met amazing people.

As always. 

Today was mellow. 

Tomorrow early flight to Miami.

2 days of getting shit done.

And off to Rio.

Today is mothersday.

I realized that when I go home.

In august.

I haven't seen my family for 8 months.

I miss them. 

Goodnight.

3 hours of sleep.

And up and away.

Sorry for the boring pics.