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so i'm in love with a person named LIFE....and a girl named britney.
it'd be cool if you checked out these pictures from last night...
constructive criticism is cool.
and laughing at the goofy ones is cool too.
barton is neat.
josh makes a flying V look cooler than the mighty fucking ducks.
robbie slays dragons too.
jeff doesnt like shoes. or pants.
"look at my siiiiq guit box."
bears lurk in the background.
so does robbie.
this is matt giles. you have to call him by his full name.
yesterday was tuesday.
we dub him..."the serenader" sounds errm...tuff?
and now for the random pictures. because my night was better than your whole life combined.
with stuff.
"I want to be Jesus."
"Yeah. I go to the dentist n shit."
matt giles gets tubular. and ghost-y.
"How do you suppose they get the fat chick's foot prints up there?"
she says she was making a heart. i say she was secretly scratching.
cowboys and indians? or just a stupid metal stickup?
what? another Furry McPimperston?
????
Dawn of the Robbie.
EEEEP!!!
and then she threw him over a cliff in bo-funk.
this hustler dont play. and she laughs like an old geezer.
he doesnt bust a cap. he just busts his ass.
they smoke the hydro in the d-lo.
he's just pretty.
so of course we took some necessary mirror pics.
we also saw a vegetable laboratory. but that's a different epic.