Friday, March 21, 2008

Somebody...

...put him out of his goddamn misery.

How can someone who's responsible for this,

sink that low?

Sunday, March 16, 2008

clint.

Clint finally made it to LA before he moves to Portland to go back to cartoon college or whatever.
He showed up late. I had work in the morning.
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He arrived in that outfit and left in that outfit.
Went to PYT the next night. Clint was wearing the clothes Bianca picked out for him, and of course Bianca dressed him like a black guy at a club.
Still looked dope though.
Dont have pictures.
Got to PYT. Drank the free drinks. Clint tore up the stripper pole but then got kicked off cuz he aint a chick.
Casey showed up. I thought it was Brandon Lee from The Crow.
He gave me a vicodin.
Game Over.
Drove to Camerins with Renata(why?).
Fell asleep on Camerins couch with Clint.
I just realized we should have had the camera for this night.

The Next day we just fucking chilled. Hard.
Clint in the kitchen. Again.
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I got new boots Mike Hamm. Try it. They're fire retarded.
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The dopest beer cozy ever.
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Sean jumped off the fucking wagon.
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Goodnight and goodbye babe.
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Saturday, March 15, 2008

no words.


We've seen just this clip over 300 times. No exaggeration.

Sunday, March 9, 2008

Sunday Morning...

...and John and Gary are laying in my bed playing videogames talking about gangbanging Bianca. John also just woke up from a nap which was caused by eating 10 dollars worth of Taco Bell. Concert Warning: Too Much Rock n' Roll May Kill Your Baby.

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Hey James, What Are You Doing?

Listening to Freebird while listening to John watch porn. (John:"Its Hentai bro")

Johns phone conversation highlights:

"Hey, you wanna start wearing Keds with me?"

"Hey James wikipedia patronizing for me, these bros don't know what patronizing means"

A voice emulator from John's computer just said "patronize"

Now Gary's making it say "penis" and "butthole"

"Me and Brad are just doing lunch right now lets meet up at the Scientology thing call my secretary James and Gary"

*whispering* "taint, taint, taint"


Sean's not coming over now.

Thats the way she goes.