Sunday, August 17, 2008

Pony, pony ass bitch what ya, what ya, want.

it started off with a walk to ze olde bottle o to get our selves a slab
we got crunk

we enjoy turning off all the lights and dancing to TEENAGER and the strokes and beck with strobe lights
we made this table. it comes in handy
we had cake
then daniel and lucy came over
they liked the wall
jacqueline has gnarly shoes

mad tram rides
on our way to fashboard we saw a dude wearing this. it made us feel relieved to know punks not dead
we found this ally, which has awesome dumplings and shit.
jac was HAPPPPPPPY! 
straight up gin a juice. 

word around the street is that the fuckcunt bassist shits out her ass

things got rowdy. 
things got crunk.
we found newspapers. lots of them. today papers! 
cunt fuck

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