when i was flat broke, man, i couldn't picture this.
mmm, biggie your rhymes get me everytime
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Sunday, March 8, 2009
richard's worst
this was a night to remember.
The night started when Ian brought me back a 40 of mickies from S.O.S.
The girls from next door came over wanted som alc. that Ian had also bought from them.
The shots started pouring, the chasers started chasing...
The walking to trigo...
the throwing up of richard
the walk back where we had to hold rich up right, dodge cops, dodge projectile vomit, all while having a good time
the shower...
the towel
the bare.
the memories
sb
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