i thought we already established that i curse like a fucking sailor?!? i blame Mr. Mr. Jorge, Whom I Adore, Whom I Adore (the rubber duck version...) his sailor talk rubbed off on me...
My pant legs and my shoes that I had before they became popular. I got those 4 years ago and everyone called them moccasins. Now everyone is wearing them. What the hell. I'm a trendsetter.
and . . .
You get a look at what my lunch half-hour looks like. My friends Megan, Katie, and Kat. Yes, we're goofy and we like it.
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let's get retarded...
But I'm really diggin' that OK Go poster behind you. I need one myself.
Oh yeah I have pictures. They'll be up in a bit.
*gasp* you don't like the strokes?!? wait, you must, you recognized their asses on my wall...
i thought we already established that i curse like a fucking sailor?!?
i blame Mr. Mr. Jorge, Whom I Adore, Whom I Adore (the rubber duck version...)
his sailor talk rubbed off on me...
My pant legs and my shoes that I had before they became popular. I got those 4 years ago and everyone called them moccasins. Now everyone is wearing them. What the hell. I'm a trendsetter.
and . . .
You get a look at what my lunch half-hour looks like. My friends Megan, Katie, and Kat. Yes, we're goofy and we like it.
i think you're thinking of the shins...
This one I photoshopped on my computer..since I've never gotten to actually meet Tim.. I wish!
And just a pic of me....
ahaha i kNEW THAT
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