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dude, it’s been a rockstar few weeks in minnesnowta. the state fair just rolled through, the republicans had their little convention, and rage against the machine played. yeah, rage against the machine.


i usually tell people that minneapolis and saint paul are like big cities nobody has moved into, yet. they look like big cities, but traffic isn’t that bad (i’m looking at you, bay bridge), and it’s mostly just half-rich white kids getting bored and causing trouble. that safe feeling fully eroded after seeing what the police had done to our cities.


unkown

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since last saturday, 422 people have been arrested in association with the RNC, with like 280 of them happening on monday. some of those rowdy rousers were the anarchist type, and you know how dumb breeds dumb. a mini riot broke out on monday, and that set the tone for the rest of the week.


the rage concert was ok. i wish i could say it was great, but the acoustics sucked. not their fault, but at $72 a ticket, i want my f*cking acoustics. rage played a lot from the first album, a few less from evil empire, and even less from battle of la. i was ok with that. single encore, then a plea from the band to “leave peacefully, but not passively.” zach encouraged everyone to show discipline, to show the police that we can get down in peace while still saying “f*ck you, i won’t do whatchu tell me.” yeah, it’s ironic, but get over it. it’s still possible.


the papers said we were greeted outside the concert by about 50 riot police. unless they meant “per sidewalk,” that number was a bit low. whatever. point is, unless you’re insanely drunk (i wasn’t), there’s no way you can walk past that many armed and armored police and feel like sneezing won’t get you your sheat beat down.


it took about a half hour before any half-assed protest broke out. the loudest kids didn’t like being told they couldn’t sit in the middle of the street (me: let evolution do its thing). the rest of us just didn’t like the idea of being told you can’t stand on this sidewalk by police in riot gear (and now gas masks). the police stopped us about half way down the block.


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after some fat guy yelling through a loudspeaker about as clear as they do at the airport, the police blockade broke down. someone in the group said “walk that way” and everyone did. and we kept walking, probably about a few blocks, in the road, mostly because it was cleared. as soon as the block wasn’t cleared of traffic, these retired american gladiator cops on schwinns started riding people down, shoving them to the sidewalk, and almost getting a couple of the crowd to push back on them. dude, i know there are good cops, but some of the cops out that night had that look like “say what again mother f*cker.”


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somewhere between the schwinns and the cops on super horses, 3 little piggies came riding up on one of those atv golf carts (didn’t see any segways) with that short stubby looking thing that usually shoots tear gas. after we heard the pop pop, we looked for the area with the least amount of cops, ran, and gtfo. police said it wasn’t tear gas, but, they were the ones wearing the gas masks.


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hey man, there’s usually not shi*t to talk about in minnesota.


read more about the rage show post-party or the fun around the


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matt albiniak is a sellout that traded days in tahoe for doing interwebs stuff for a route 29, a small candy company in minneapolis, mn. (http://www.route29.com)


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Published On: 9/5/2008
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So i am getting another year older... making me a solid 22 years of
age. My B-day is this friday and we are going to have a little rager
in the city. I am teaming up with my buddy Eli because our birthdays
are a day apart. You will become more familiar with Eli Wener when
you see him golfing with Logan and I in an upcoming episode... he is a
hoot! Check the Birthday flyer below to view the style we are going
for. You can also expect the partying level possibly reach us losing
our shirts like in the other photo below... because that is not rare
to happen with us. I also will be drinking really big beers because
they taste way better. Feel free to stop by Lola's on broadway street
at 9pm on March 20th if you wanna have a great time. Seacrest out!

-Jbone

PS Send me any of your ridiculous b-day photos and we'll see who's are
better after the weekend!


Published On: 3/19/2008
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I'm tryina meet some ppl that ride. This site is pretty sweet. I just wanna b able to get up to the mountains every week. Splitting gas is cool, don't drive-sold my jeep. Somebody should invite me to a rager in the mountains YUP

Published On: 2/20/2008
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I was thinking about if I ever became a completely sick rider, and I were to have a video or a segment in such a thing, what would my music be?

Here are some choices:

Walkie-Talkie Man by Steriogram

Stiff Kittens by Blaqk Audio

Brazy Bitch by Buckcherry

Another Bag of Bricks, Kings of the Kilburn High, Drunken Lullabies, and What's Left of
the Flag by Flogging Molly

Diamonds and Guns by The Transplants

Le Disko by Shiny Toy Guns

Bleed it Out by Linkin Park

Send the Pain Below by Chevelle

Retour a Vega by The Stills

Rockstar REMIX by N.E.R.D.

Pretty much anything by Rage Against the Machine

Debaser by Pixies

Anything from Daft Punk

And just for shi*ts and giggles, Soulja Boy!


Alrighty that's all for now. Pace and love.



Published On: 1/6/2008
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so, the season has ended.  it went out all weird like too.  had been sunny and perfect for so long and then the last week it got cold, rained and the wind blew like god was pissed at us.  so we couldn't ride for the last 5 days of the season.  sucks too, cuz elle and i were amped to film on the big flat down 15 meter (45+ feet) rail as well as some of the other shi*t that we had scope out.  its always weird when you expect to ride again and then you don't.  we usually know when its our last day and we get our brains wrapped around it, but not this season.  oh well, park city opens in exactly 6 weeks.  guess i'll just spend this time editing vid for the new film.  holla!


Published On: 10/1/2007
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so, we've been @ perisher for 3 weeks now.  elle tweaked her knee when some skier chick fell off the tbar and slid down taking elle and i out.  she's back in the park as of yesterday and working on back 3's.  booyaka!  perisher has a sick 28 staircase feature set up at the bottom of front valley that i've been sessioning.  got some good footage so far, but hoping to step it up a bit and get some *GREAT* footage. 

oh, and the DCS shirts are available!  Holler at me if you want one!




Published On: 9/18/2007
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Orright, I am heading to LA in August (8-15) to see Rage Against The Machine at Rock the Bells. Anyone in the area hit me up, I want to see the town and go out. Thinking of heading to the Grand Canyon or Yosemite (Mammoth if there's snow).

Also, I am off to the Canadian Rockies and the Kootenays in Feb next year (or Jan if Rage Against the Machine don't tour Oz for the Big Day Out as is rumoured) visiting Fernie, Red, BW, Revie, KH, Banff. Let me know if you're in any of these areas. I want to be shown the goods!



Published On: 4/18/2007
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Published On: 3/12/2007
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My Blog: ashes to ashes
By: lpunit


Where there was fire there are ashes...... i never really knew what that meant until now. The past doesnt really go away. It can eat you alive. Shatter your dreams. And make u fall in a pit of sorrow. Or... you can take it and build up your rage from the inside. Makeing you not a monster but something else. Something bigger. Something greater. The kind of the thing that make you face your fears and simply smile. Eventully you can take the pain and hide it no more, You can finaly face it. In the end what ever doesnt kill you will make you stronger. At a point im my life where my choices will affect me forever so i hope i ve learnd well from my past. Its the fight inside of me that makes me who i am. You can harly see my scars....from my arms i mean. Yes the urge can come back but im not the same person i was. So how things just dont seem as bad. Even you live a double life. Some of you know what i mean by that. And you know that its nothing but heart ache. But i can still look up at the sky and smile. I know that i cant give up hope i made it this far havent i. A word of advice try to be honest to others you never know how you can hurt them or worse........But most of all be honest to your self.


Published On: 2/17/2007
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i dont know whats happening to me i started listening to the all american rejects sublime 3 days rage and all that good stuff all well variaty yes variaty i like lol and im pretty high typing this "so if you dont like my shi*t then you can suck my dick, cause i was high when i wrote this so suck my dick" lol slim so old school well i better end this before i forget why ............ oh shi*t to late lol PEACE


Published On: 1/8/2007
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All of my life I been working to pay for my house and my truck and the games that I play
But none of that matters, compared to the show
when I ride the horned devil till the whistle blows
 
Two thousand pounds, of muscle and rage, I weigh maybe one eighty on a heavy day
Climb on wrap up, let'm go, I gotta ride'm eight seconds till the whistle blows
Ride'm eight seconds till the whistle blows
 
All of my consious, all that I know, I gotta focus my attention or he'll crush my bones
It's in my blood, a cowboy soul, I'm addicted to the danger it's a perrilous road
 
If you don't understand then I can't explain
If you don't want to watch, you don't have to stay
I'm gonna ride'm, eight seconds anyway
I'm gonna get my, eight seconds of fame
 
All of my life I been a slavin away for my home and my family and the bills that I pay
But you just can't imagine, the feeling inside
when you take a ton of anger for an eight second ride
 
My girl doesn't know if she likes what she sees,
I mean it thrills her when she watches but she's beggin me please
She says how much longer, till you give it a break,
I tell her eight more seconds baby, give or take
 
If you don't understand then I can't explain
If you don't want to watch, you don't have to stay
I'm gonna ride'm, eight seconds anyway
I'm gonna get my, eight seconds of fame
 


Published On: 12/22/2006
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My Journal: ... and more drama!
By: Swin


So my parents went away for the weekend, to Vancouver, to see the Rolling Stones. (jealous much).
 
My parents tell me that my sister (Becca - 17) is going to have a few girlfriends over on Saturday night, and they asked me to go check on them/the house to make sure she doesn't have a party or anything.
 
11pm rolls around, and I drive out to my parents house (exciting weekend, I know!).
 
Full on rager. Probably close to 100 people. Drunk ass kids EVERYWHERE!
 
I walk into the basement, over to the stereo, turn it off, and yell "GET THE f*ck OUT OF MY HOUSE, NOW".
 
The cops end up coming, start yelling at me "what the hell is a 23 year old doing allowing underage kids to be drinking under her supervision".. Riiiight, because me attempting to kick them off my property equates to condolence. f*cking a**hole cops. My sister is belligerent at this point (figuring NOW is a good time to tell them about her stalker[literally]). They of course get all up in her face, tell her to shut the f*ck up and get back in the house. I seriously thought they were going to arrest her.
 
The Fire and ambulance end up coming to get a girl who is passed out and locked into a car out. Lovely.
 
What gets me is that some of MY friends showed up. Jackasses! 1) because they are partying with teenagers, 2) for coming to my house when my sister is having a party that everyone in town KNOWS she isn't allowed to have! Nice house, nice stuff, I'm sure her parents are cool with a house wrecker! RIIIIGHT *sarc
 
Another exciting weekend in the world of Jessica. It would be nice to have One weekend that didn't include my drunken sisters antics, and/or the cops!
 
Jessica aka Boucer Swin


Published On: 11/28/2006
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My Journal: AZ HOMIES!!!
By: carefactor0


 the most amazing roadtrip!

 plain and simple + there are more photos
coming..... just thought i would let you know the pics are going back in time...
                                    

thanks ablatat


thanks again ablaatatat you kept us going with the kronik

we were turning

hardcore dancing is the best

the world revolves are him!!!

nick and jd chillin on the way home
 

ablatat took this one


super pose

halo????

cool lines

jd so passing out!

dodgin lazers

STICKER PLACEMENT!

my point of view on the way home

JD KING!

smokin

so emo

RAGING HARD!
180 the box = super sick

pondering ponders

the sexyness

the stash!

ablatat

the durtiest of the durty

just amazing

love that face straight thuggin
me mondo d ron crushed the fence raging for kyle and hoang
the 5 0 came i ran over to tyler his super smart thinking got a new shirt on my chest and me out of trouble thank tyler i owe you my life

POORRRRRRQQQUUEEE!!!!!!!!
i think!

yes that is a bee in my drink oh yeah i didnt care
it was still good until hervan crushed it with a boulder!!!

addicted to crack

thanks tyler for the crib and the drinks and saving my life!

so what bikes are cool!!!


straight raging !

straight thuggin

the rage crew

on the wedge thingy

oh sweet LORD OF DA -D-

shoes rule kyle and hoang raged to park!!!!
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i think there was like 2 times that nick wasnt in shotgun
called it everytime
amazing

the sexiest hat from target-----ever!


shock! we albert in the back seat????? NO

que?

confused of the whole arizona thing

one of the many landscapes!!

leaving cali

super stoked



new radio
thanks albert!!!!

all in all i had the best time ever on my first bmx road trip
amazing people
amazing new friends
i never thought bmx would take me here!



az
you rock
even though cali took all your money
fort
thank for letting me be on your most wanted list!
it was me who broke your damn fence!

Published On: 11/20/2006
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A fisherman was lying on a beautiful beach, with his fishing rod propped up in the sand and his solitary line cast out into the sparkling blue surf. He was enjoying the warmth of the arfternoon sun and the prospect of catching a fish.  A businessman came walking down the same beach, trying to relieve some of the stress of his workday. He noticed the fisherman sitting on the beach and decided to find out why the fisherman was fishing instead of working harder to make a living for himself and his family.
   "You aren't going to catch many fish that way," said the businessman to the fisherman. "You should be setting up more rods rather than lying on the beach."
   The fisherman looked up at the businessman, smiled and replied, "And what will my reward be?"
   "Well, you may be able to sell some fish, get bigger nets and catch even more fish!" was the businessman's answer.
   "And then what will my reward be?" asked the fisherman, still smiling.
   The businessman replied: "You will make money and you'll be able to buy a boat, which will then result in even larger catches of fish!"
   "And then what will my reward be?" asked the fisherman again.
   The businessman was beginning to get a little irritated with the fishermans questions. "You can buy a bigger boat, and hire some people to work for you!" he said.
   "And then what will my reward be?" repeated the fisherman.
   The businessman was getting irritated. "Don't you understand? You can build up a fleet of fishing boats, cover more of the ocean, and let your employees catch all the fish for you!"
   Once again the fishman asked: "And then what will my reward be?"
   The businessman was now red with rage and shouted at the fisherman: "Don't you understand that you can become so rich that you will never have to work for your living again? You can spend the rest of your days sitting on this beach, fishing and looking at the sunset. You wouldn't have a care in the world!"
   The fisherman, still smiling, looked up and said: "And what do you think I'm doing right now?"
 
 - Onboard snowboard mag


Published On: 11/9/2006
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All the little things!: Early Bird Feeding Frenzy!
By: Evo_Seattle
My Blog: Little Rippa!
By: caro.s


Well i just had the hugest weekend. huge probably doesnt even give it justice.
 
i just have to announce it really.
 
friday
went round to my friends parents house, there was 7 of us and we had a spa since the folks were away.  we had red wine, bourbon and beer and a good time was to be had.
ended up back at the flat where we put on some awesome tunes, set the camera up in the corner (not for rude reasons, purely for good laughs the next day) and just a rippa night of dancing, play fighting, break dancing attempts and just silly crazy dancin.
got to bed 3.30am ish, had work at 9am next day so off i go, the others get to sleep. bastards
 
saturday
went to pub to watch another friend who plays in a band.  was pretty sweet. got in the mosh, had a few drinks, few shots, then headed to a party where the guys i raged wth the night before were.  raged on, danced, used the turntables (attempted to anyway) then one of the guys drove home absolutely written (which is soooo bad, and i do NOT think that it is a good idea) but anyway we were doing skids all the way home which was exciting. finished at 3.30ish again.
 
Sunday
hey, day off on monday, what do we do? well its not rainging so we go camping oh yeah!
pitched a tent just off the beach, made a bonfire, went on the flying fox, (i fell off when i went doubled up with someone, was pretty awesome) then got on the raz, tied a tarpaulin to the back of the car, and dragged each other round on the beach blindingly drunk, till the early hours.
oh my god it was awesome.
 
monday
slept.
the entire day.
do you blame me?
good times.


Published On: 10/25/2006
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While speeding on the road may not be recommended, driving the speed limit IS expected.  If you notice a car tailgating you and the driver slamming his/her hands against the wheel while seemingly cursing, look for a speed limit sign.  It will be on your right generally in and black white.  Once you've located said sign, look at your speedometer and compare.  Chances are you're driving 10 under the limit.  Gently accelarate till you've reached the speed limit.  Remember if you're not comfortable driving faster then 30 there is a simple solution.  Have a family or friend drive you instead.  Nobody likes seeing road rage rear it's ugly head but sometimes it is necessary.  Happy driving! 

Published On: 10/21/2006
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My Blog: 2
By: pegcityslasher


know that whatever your doing is the most beautiful thing.
 
stressing lately , money not there when ya need it,never enuff anyways, new cam gear , new gear gear , rent , plane tickets,havent stoped in what seems like months,f*cking exhausted daily,havent skated in weeks, wanna make a film, express that , whats it called agagin oh ya creativity , need a sled , smokeing a pack a day , on another note it seems whenever i cant find a lighter the pack of matches i find seem to have 1 match in it always? , trying not to drink , got drunk last sunday , missed thanks giveing but pete line told me a story about juggling (fake) dead babies for an electric add that never got printed,(funny fellow by the way),whilst rageing drunk in the basement of the local so it seemed worth it at the time,  dads in utah sis is in stonewall moms across the river , im sick as shi*t and still working construction , lost a new pair of headphones. but i'll get some more so thats ok , still pissed though, i loose everything, i think my minds next . i just wanna see the snow again and jam out with the boys do some slashes blast some hips smile and be poor in the mountains , im poor now but its in the praries so its different , right ? atleast thats what im telling myself, a couple more weeks till im free again or so i think , priorities for the week
1.get unsick
2.buy that f*ckin cam already
3.book a flight
4.send off proform
5.sell that piece of shi*t i call a car
6.smile
7.remember the first sentence of this post
keep loveing what your loveing and doing what your doing and the tides will turn sooner or later
till then i bid you all my best regards and keep wishing for the stuff that makes us smile all winter
 
christopher saniuk
o ya this was 100% inspired by jody w's rantings , thata boy jody


Published On: 10/16/2006
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My Journal: brain on lockdown
By: kendrat


so i'm back from out east, and just finishing getting over a cold (could i perhaps have been overworked lately? me?!). not sure my brain is all there again yet, but eh, it happens. my one remaining job has been hectic, but i'm getting used to it. within four hours of stepping off the plane last wednesday i was already back at work for a staff meeting! but hell, i had too good of a vacation to really complain.
 
i guess i should apologise to mike for dragging him off to toronto to visit all *my* friends, but i'm hoping he got drunk enough that it wasn't that bad... and yes, he even survived shopping with me. mostly cause i shop like a man, but hey, since when was that a bad thing?! in and out, right? anyways, i was super happy to see all my old friends. went to dinner with my best friend from high school and then out to the bar after to see another friend's band play their first gig ever. all things considered, it was a good show! and i got to see people, so that made me happy.
 
thanksgiving dinner was the whole meet the family shebang... i think i passed inspection, although i'm sure mike's too nice to tell me if i didn't! we also drove up north for a night, and i will have to admit that ontario does have its own beauty... just not in its cities. it would've been nice to spend more time up there.
 
the flight home was horrible. they've put in those no-liquid rules for carryons, and so, of course, everyone was trying to take liquids on their carryons. the lineup for security was gigantic, and growing fast, and this was at 7AM. even from my space in line it took 45 minutes to get to the door. by the time i got to my gate there was no one else in the waiting area... but i wasn't the last one on the plane by any means. we delayed takeoff for another 30 minutes while we waited for passengers to make it through security. then we waited another 15 minutes while they took 5 bags off the plane that belonged to the 5 people who hadn't made it through security. and then we had another half hour wait while a lightning storm raged above us. when we finally took off, an hour and fifteen minutes late, i was pissed. and not in the good way. the stopover time i was allowed in vancouver was a grand total of one hour, zero minutes. so by the time we got there, technically, my flight would have already landed in victoria. great.
 
now, i dont know what our pilot did while in the air, but he managed to get us touched down on the runway in vancouver only fifty minutes late. ten minutes before my connecting flight to victoria was supposed to take off. and of course, just my luck, my departure gate was at the exact opposite end of the damn airport. running through the airport while you have a cold and are dehydrated because they wouldn't let you bring your own bottle of water on board the airplane... sucks. it sucks. thankfully i made it in time and all is well. i guess i should look on the bright side and say "hey! at least i didn't have to have a long stopover in vancouver!"
 
 
 
 
this past friday, i went to visit my grandparents on saltspring island. my grandmother had a hip replacement surgery two weeks ago, and i am happy to report that she's doing wonderfully. she's up and moving about with the help of a walker, and really looks well. it was my grandpa's birthday on friday too, so we got to have cake and cookies. the weather was awesome, everything cooperated so well! it was a nice little break for me, and it was really sweet watching my grandpa help my gran out and getting frustrated with her when she tried to do something for herself! all in all it was a great day.


Published On: 10/16/2006
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From Seek.com.au;

"Female JellyWrestlers/ bikini waitress

# Melbourne and outer suburbs
# Part time-Mainly weekends
# Licence and own transport preferred

Action jelly wrestling is a mobile "upmarket " adult entertainment business looking for well groomed females, self confident with professional work effics to gate crash peoples parties , have fun and get paid for it. For more info go to www.jellywrestling.com.au. We also are looking for self confident , very out going larger ladies (size 18+) to assist us within our parties as well."


The links is great.
 
 
SO... I was considering getting a MYSPACE. After avoiding it for so long, the question remains - WHY??? How could it enhance my life? What would I contribute? The debate rages on, continue to avoid or to embrace it hmmmmmmmm...


Published On: 9/25/2006
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