summer beard
neighbours yard is worser than ours.
so morteville has a new caberet built in a former fags in chaps bar called cowgirl's lounge. its were i go to occasional queer dance parties and stalk Miss Carriage at her theater and i got a job there one night mopping the place at closing for $10 and coke. anyways, i bought theese musicians $20 worth of shots cuz i was not paying attention to wut i was doing.
this is my personal trainer. he's more broken than me.
this is my peee jar that i usually dump out my back door to no-where
my writing machine, royal sabre.
this was a pic of a cop kickin back on a busted mardi gras float with a DVD hustler dude hangin with him but sumthing went wrong.
I like hanging at the desire ranch but i got so freakin blunted that i was hiding in a closet having a nap for 2 days. Miss j gave me onion rings.
NAZI FAG WARLORDS !!!!
this is a really low cut shirt.