So me, Matt and Tim Hoepfl, and Mike Lucero partied at Matt's last night. Then we drove to Delaware at 9 in the morning to clear out Mike's dorm at Wesley college...I stole a video game from his room mate. I'm proud of that.
Weaving in and out of traffic.
Matt freaking out.
Mike's crazy ass.
Sleepo TimTim.
Best friends.♥
I'm mad because Timmy ate all the fucking poptarts. Mind you this is after a night of drinking nothing but beer...I was starving.
This was the lowest I saw the spedometer go the whole trip.
Matt being a queef while we're waiting for Timmy to poop at Bob Evans.
"Dave, don't be such a dick."
(shivers)
Matt singing on the way back. He has the voice of an angel.