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Sunday night was gay... literally.
Singer and Fortney...
Adam and Matt...
John and Singer...
Haha, okay, so really...
We met up at the clubhouse
and then it started to rain and we're wimps so we went under the gazebo... some of us, the ones that didn't want to participate in the orgy going on in John's van...
Sonia died (my feet are in the pic!)
Janelle and Tyler laughed at her
Candace and Fortney stared at the two jerks that laughed at Sonia
and Singer stood there with a hot ass.
Then we went to my house (Matt, Abby, and I got lost on the way there... weird, since I live at my house haha) and had a Ping Pong tournament!
Singer and John were in the finals. I DON'T KNOW WHY THOSE TWO ARE GOOD AT STUFF! IT SUCKS! THEY ARE SUCH BUMS AND THEY BEAT ME!
Singer lost.
John was the champion... here he is, stroking his nipples... why do guys do that to act sexy??!
Sweet action shot, Singer thinking he's the Andy Roddick of ping pong... only to get crushed.
It got intense, they even had a crowd...
the hot cheerleaders
Sonia and Fortney (pissed cuz I beat him)
then happy because I told them to strike a pose... and who doesn't have a secret fantasy of being a model?...
Then we apparently had fun dressing up...
Adam, getting in the way of the tournament, dressed as a... power ranger? He even has laser vision!
His trusty sidekick Matt, knower of the 15 million names of dank (aka weed)
Fortney being a cat... he did stick out his hand and meowed, but then stopped because he decided he didn't want me to have that kind of blackmail... a;ldsfjaldjf!
Singer coming out of the closet... in more than one sense.
Kelly the angel, Abby the sexy cat, and Rachell the... cowgirl? And Rachell, if you read this, YOU STILL HAVE MY BEADS AND I WANT THEM BACK!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Sonia... an angel... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
And of course, the whole time there was live entertainment...
Tyler...
who got the attention of some pretty hot chicks...
And John... duh. He forgot his guitar at my house and I don't know how he is surviving without it.
We all gathered around to watch...
Adam and Ryan, looking... weird.
The girls... duh, guitars are chick magnets.
The girls and Adam's ass...
Adam's ass... (I swear Singer got ahold of the camera and took this one).
Then everyone left.
Ryan's wallet! I was attempting to get his credit card number on film, but it didn't work too well...
My glow in the dark tattoo!
And me!