
Wee-Man and Dimitry Elyashkevich
So while out on the “dudes on the lake” tour, we drank every night but this night was exceptional. Jeff and his buddy Sweet Willy decided to play Dave (Jeff’s brother) and I at a lovely game of Cornhole. We smoked their asses two games, and I couldn’t shut my big mouth and kept hounding them until we played a third game. It seemed we were going to be defeated, but no fucking way. Came back from a 20-12 game and won. Ha ha… Love it. But here are just a few artsy photos from the same night. I like shooting photos like this. Guess you can say it’s my style. So enjoy!
Wee-Man
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The word “midget.” To a lot of little people it’s like saying the word “n%#ger.” To me, I’ve grown up with the ol’ saying “sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me.” Sounds gay (like “fagit”), but I have crazier shit to worry about than what someone may be calling or referring to me as. I have friends that do physical harm to me just for kicks—I don’t worry about being called midget. Fuck midget car racing rules. Anyway, I’m a happy-go-lucky guy. Life is too short (da-da-dat) to worry about words. Have a fucking great day, MIDGET! (more…)
Welcome to the first “episode” of Wee Rock, the latest in sporadic jackassworld original programming where Wee-Man interacts with various music types. Before letting Wee-Man take it away textually, special thanks are in order for Russell Bongard, a friend and former Big Brother contributor who set this particular meeting up with Travis Barker.
This day will definitely go down in history. On this day I did something that in my eyes I don’t think any average Joe Shmoe could do: I got to learn/play drums with one of my favorite drummers, Travis Barker. He knew I was coming, but he probably didn’t know I had a surprise for him. Actually, I bet he was worried I was gonna pull a prank on him. Anyway, the video illustrates better how the day went than I can put it in words. So watch the video. PURE FUN. —Wee-Man

04/10/2009: Unlike any other day, today was the first time that Rick Kosick and Jeff Tremaine were coming to my town to see my new house. Not only that but they wanted to celebrate. So we first met up at a restaurant called Paul Martin’s. This is where we loosened up with a normal dinner and drinks: “cold beers, warm food, and hot dudes.” (more…)


It’s not any usual day that I get to go to a dance studio to meet up with Steve-O and Knox, but this day wasn’t usual. Steve-O and Knox made me dance. And just to let you know, Knox can dance. (more…)