Saturday, December 23, 2006
Ow.
My head hurts. The oyster roast, despite lousy weather and a smaller turnout than expected, rawked.
Of course, we cooked oysters...
Also, we were surprised by oysters...
We also:
Drank
Danced
Performed cavity searches
Rocked
And rocked the PBR tats...
Oh yeah...and Miles looked at nudie mags* when he came over the next morning...
But truly, it's all about Beer-mas...behold, the Star of Compton, in honor of Compton, who is spending Beer-mas away from home for the first time. Bring it on home soon, cuz.
*The nudie mags were a Beer-mas gift from Guy...how thoughtful!
Of course, we cooked oysters...
Also, we were surprised by oysters...
We also:
Drank
Danced
Performed cavity searches
Rocked
And rocked the PBR tats...
Oh yeah...and Miles looked at nudie mags* when he came over the next morning...
But truly, it's all about Beer-mas...behold, the Star of Compton, in honor of Compton, who is spending Beer-mas away from home for the first time. Bring it on home soon, cuz.
*The nudie mags were a Beer-mas gift from Guy...how thoughtful!
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The best part of the PBR tats?
I ran into a girl at a bar last night who had come over and put one on last Friday and it was still on her forearm. Either they're extremely durable, or she needs to bathe more.
I ran into a girl at a bar last night who had come over and put one on last Friday and it was still on her forearm. Either they're extremely durable, or she needs to bathe more.
May the Star of Compton shine bright in Europe as it did in Lexing-town.....May Paris be a better place due to its glowing aura....may Italy rawk the kasbah...no rawk the basilica with a Star of Compton to behold.....like the magi, we flock to its luminousness (if thats not a word then by-god it needs to be)....ciao for now
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