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you wouldnt believe how dead the streets are on a 2:30am post-thanksgiving night.
thanksgiving was - it was something alright. an epic trip to toronto with some freddy bros and some good times in hottawa.
saw some epic luchadore nikes in toronto;
im not a dunks kinda broad - i hate anything to do with tying shoes, or bulky footwear, but fuck, these nike dunk high premiums lucha libre stylezzzz make me cum.
as do these nike air force one premiums lucha libre stylezzz.
i didnt see these ones in the store.
but fuck that lil luchadore bro is prime. Mmmm nike high vandals.
i dont even wear sneaks really. i need a shoe rack more than anything really. i'll buy those first ones at the end of the month, christ.
it's 5:36, im wide awake, i bussed home from toronto at 9:30 , arrived at 2:30. drank too much iced tea and here i am stuck awake and peeing in 5 minute intervals.
i got buzzed enough to sing in front of someone the other day (hi amy) it was weird. i was in voice lessons for nearly three years, so i can basicly sing any tune from a musical, but here i am wasting away singing an inebriated version of tango shoes by bif naked.
this post was about too many shoes, insecurites, and rad times . fuck, throw in a background tune of some enya and weve got ourselves a youtube video blog. maybe next time this will remind me not to write at 5:30.
thanksgiving was - it was something alright. an epic trip to toronto with some freddy bros and some good times in hottawa.
saw some epic luchadore nikes in toronto;
im not a dunks kinda broad - i hate anything to do with tying shoes, or bulky footwear, but fuck, these nike dunk high premiums lucha libre stylezzzz make me cum.
as do these nike air force one premiums lucha libre stylezzz.
i didnt see these ones in the store.
but fuck that lil luchadore bro is prime. Mmmm nike high vandals.
i dont even wear sneaks really. i need a shoe rack more than anything really. i'll buy those first ones at the end of the month, christ.
it's 5:36, im wide awake, i bussed home from toronto at 9:30 , arrived at 2:30. drank too much iced tea and here i am stuck awake and peeing in 5 minute intervals.
i got buzzed enough to sing in front of someone the other day (hi amy) it was weird. i was in voice lessons for nearly three years, so i can basicly sing any tune from a musical, but here i am wasting away singing an inebriated version of tango shoes by bif naked.
this post was about too many shoes, insecurites, and rad times . fuck, throw in a background tune of some enya and weve got ourselves a youtube video blog. maybe next time this will remind me not to write at 5:30.