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Monday, February 8, 2016

A Different Perspective

It was the King Of Hammers weekend over in Johnson Valley and a couple of the guys wanted to mob out there. Considering it was about a 3 hour drive from where we're from, it wasn't a large group. But the few of us who went are definitely glad we went.


We woke up at about 6:30am and drove over to the local meet up spot to wait for a couple more of the guys to roll with.




Dylan had just turned 21 that weekend as well, so he took a mandatory morning swig.


The homie Andrew just turned 21 that same weekend. Birthday Buddies.


After James rolled through, we were all set to make the 3 hour mob out to the Valley.


Boozey's alter ego, Coach Boozman Sandoval. Head coach of the Buena Park Blazers Peewee Baseball League. He makes kids do bear-crawls 'til they puke.


As fate may have it, my truck broke down about 30 minutes into the mob right there on the busy ass 91 freeway. Thanks to California's tax-supported 24/7 roadside assistance I was towed away from the shoulder of the freeway and dropped off to the nearest exit/street.






Luckily it turned out that my timing belt snapped, nothing too serious. Thank God my little 4 banger is a non-interference motor. We just left my truck at a local mechanic for the day.


Mandatory Mexican Food stop.








We knew we were in the Valley when all we saw were fully-built rock-crawlers and pre-runners driving around and being hauled on trailers everywhere. But out of all the crazy trucks and jeeps we saw, this little XB was parked at the gas station we stopped by.


I spoke with the owner shortly and already saw a huge difference from the scene over in the LA and OC area as compared to the IE and Valley. I'll get more into it on the next GrimeyVibes Podcast.


Speaking of GrimeyVibes, here's our latest episode if you haven't heard it yet.
We'll try to record a new episode this weekend 2/13/16.









We need one of these in our area, all the cholas would be wet.



Despite the fact that we were only hours away from home, everything seemed so foreign to us. 



I'm sure you could say that it's very "Hollywood" of us to be so dumbfounded with scenery like what's shown in the images above but I'll own up to the stereotype. Sometimes you get so engulfed in the city/suburban lifestyle full of manufactured bullshit that is systematically produced to distract you from real life. But this weekend really opened our eyes to a very much needed different perspective.




We were still about 40 minutes away from our destination when we decided to pull off the side of what seemed to be a never-ending road to just really take in the simple beauty that was all around us.


















Don't just scroll past this image, I want you to click on the image and zoom in a but, really scan the photo and take it all in. This is a man's life taken in one single photograph. No malls or clubs down the street and nothing but miles between him and the next person.




We finally arrived to the KOH camp site where many people were leaving but there still seemed to be an endless sea of campers and trucks lined up across the horizon.






Seeing all of the Jeeps and trucks mobbing across the sand and whoops made me really butthurt that I wasn't able to bring my truck. But what Boozey reminded me is that I was lucky that it broke down on me 30 minutes into the drive rather than hundreds of miles away in the middle of the desert.




James was itching to whip is Subie and totally started something..






This guy was hyped.








After getting off the phone with their friend Kalil we all mobbed out to a dried up lake bed just up the way that he had told us about. James seemed a bit fed up with the long drive and wrong turns, but that all changed as soon as we hit the lake bed. 


I was temped to write about the landscape and how surreal it was,
but I'll just let the pictures do the talking. 































Growing up in the city/suburbs, we seem to take everything for granted. But sometimes you just have to look at things from a different perspective. With Spring Break around the corner, I'm sure you all have plans to fuck bitches and party all night which is alright, run it. But this Summer, put your phones down and make a plan to go camping with your friends, or even just drive a few hours out somewhere you all haven't been so you could all feel the moment exactly how it should be.

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On a side note, we wanted to let you know that our Fuck The Scene stickers sold out in less than a day! But if you didn't get your hands on one, you're in luck! Due to very high demand, we will be re-stocking on our ‪‎Fuck The Scene stickers on Wednesday night 2/10/16 at 9pm (U.S. Pacific Standard Time). This is the only time we will be re-stocking an item on our site. Good luck everyone.

Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Fuck The Scene

Fuck The Scene Stickers will be releasing
Friday night at Midnight 2/6/16



The car scene was once all about the culture and the friendships, but now with all of this Instagram-Fame bullshit everyone seems to be so caught up with their "likes" and "followers". These egotistic jocks have gotten ridiculously big-headed from all of the exposure and think they rule the world. News flash, we all bleed the same blood at the end of the day.





We're telling you, high school never ends. Whether it's the car scene or the campus, you will always have your nerds, preps, jocks, sluts, and the kids sitting at the top of the bleachers during assemblies throwing paper balls at everyone. That's us. Everyone is equal, no dollar or follower amount can ever make you worth any more than the next guy.





We know that there is a scene out there that constantly pursues perfection and a lavish lifestyle that we can only dream of. And don't get us wrong, if you want to hustle and make big money, then more power to you.





But we can care less if our cars are perfect or fast or slow, we just know that we built our cars with our day-one friends and we all will have each others' backs no matter what.






FUN-FACT: Your 50,000 followers can't stop one bullet from gouging through your chest.

(Fun-Fact was brought to you by the letter "U" for Unaffiliated)





Unaffiliated has always been about the culture and the friendships we've had with each other and people we have met along the way. We believe strongly in embracing your flaws, wearing your scars, being proud of where you've come and where you are.





Don't ever feel pressured to build a vehicle based off of some flawless "Instagram-Famous Car" off some car page when you hardly have enough to get by. Be proud in your build and know who your friends are.





Cars can be bought stock and built to your specific liking. But the same can't be said about your friends. YOUR friends are YOUR friends because of many different and specific reasons that you can't simply breakdown into a list.





It's okay to enjoy the scene, but don't let yourself get lost in it. From what we've been seeing these past few years, we'd like to say FUCK THE SCENE and stay Unaffiliated.




Fuck The Scene Stickers will be releasing
Friday night at Midnight 2/6/16