As I woke to the sounds of ocean waves crashing, I began to plan my day. The curtains rose as I activated the voice command to see the refreshing view of the ocean side. I tried my best to make my way, but it’s hard to move around the house with naked super models lying all over the place. Finally, I managed to make my way to the bathroom after navigating through the labyrinth I call home. Hmmm, what attire should I rock tonight for my nightly crime fighting sessions? Do I wear my underwear on the outside and dress up as a bat, or super glue tons of metal to my body? Besides that dilemma, the only other problem is when I have to wa… (Right on cue) *Obnoxious Alarm* I fight vigorously to reach the snooze button to get five more minutes but it’s no good. I was smart enough to put the alarm clock just out of arms reach the night before. I’m violently forced back into reality. I turn on the radio to start my day for real now. NWA comes on with Eazy-E rapping “woke up quick, at about noon, just thought that I had to get to Compton soon…” Ironic, because I drive a delivery truck for my day job and I’m scheduled to go to Compton today to make a delivery. Now I’m no rookie, so I’m not even going to bother to try to find out why I’m butt ass nekid with my shoes on my bed. In situations like that I’ve found that it’s better not to find out at all. I was smart enough to set up the alarm (butt ass nekid possibly), but I was not smart enough to say “no” to the last few shots the night before. You see, my buddies and I were rocking out wildly to the melodic sounds of Signal Hill over in Echo Park. They are really cool dudes and talented as heck. You guys should check them out if you ever get the chance. www.myspace.com/signalhill. I describe it as really chill music you can bump and grind too. Maybe that would explain the nekidness, but like I said, it’s better to not ask questions. Anyhow, as the first entry I would just like to close with this thought. The spectrum of characters that live in Los Angeles is so wide that it covers all walks of life. From the billionaire super hero playboys, to the working class average Joes, all the way down to the homeless and insane. Nineoutof10 is our project and we wish to express to you all our views and outlook of this crazy place we call home here in Los Angeles California. Follow us on our journey to see where ever the nineoutof10 project takes us.

The journey.


The cars stopped but the wheels keep spinning.


Is that the asian Hitchcock?


Candy Man Candy Man Candy ma......


This is the most interesting toilet? You decide.



Signal Hill rocking out, till some drunk ass decided to take pics with the flash on.... J.







Kay, maybe if I move to the back of the room...


They won't notice the....


flash.....


right, someone should stop taking these flash pictures now...


anytime now...


We're not as think as you drunk we are.