a while back caprice and i went to santa monica. and recently we went to a party where cameras were involved.
if you can't make it out, its a no-legged man doing a handstand. he was also singing loudly and incoherently...unfortunately i was unable to capture that.
these two dudes were so fucking entertaining.
champion break dancers, seriously.
i mean, i gave them a dollar. and i give money to no one.
and now we have the alibaba motel for a dude named Ben's 22nd birthday.
group one.
this is the birthday boy. very hospitable. very drunk. definitely gone down in my book as a dope guy.
group two.
the good shit.
group three.
this boy is named jeremiah. he's here because i find him extremely good-looking.
b.thom with jeremiah's so-nice-and-sweet-you-can't-hate-her girlfriend.
typical.
this dude was kind of the most annoying fucking creature i've ever met. but he copied me to be a douche so, of course, he's documented.
almost immediately after this picture was taken i broke the bed.
good mother fucking times, mother fucker.