He showed up late. I had work in the morning.
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.
I got new boots Mike Hamm. Try it. They're fire retarded.
The dopest beer cozy ever.
Sean jumped off the fucking wagon.
Goodnight and goodbye babe.
2 comments:
John burned your boots james. get it through your fucking head. oh, and i'm glad that clint and mike hella call me back all the time.
hamm sprayed your boots with lighter fluid, what do i look like the person with the most self control ever? i love my boys. did clint give you his fat hulk bong?
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