watch the stars, theyre ours
i want to be able to take a nap before class. and for that reason, you only get pictures today. no paragraphs about life/death/school/love/family. what a shame, i know.
sebastian had a Latino/Italiano party saturday night. i dont really know what that theme means - there was nothing latin or italian about it at all, except for the sombreros.
joey mack
PJ
me and Brian
wild and crazy guys
and that's about all the pictures i took, as pretty soon i was too drunk to remember i even had a camera. or a low tolerance. but the next morning a plug my camera into my computer and a little message says "transferring 1 of 142 pictures." 142?!?!?! howd i take that mant pictures wihtout knowing it? and why are they all of open-mouthed emmanuel and random party people... somehow he got ahold of my camera and shot over 100 of these.
when youre drunk and someone asks you to make out with a lion rug, you just do it, ok?
joe: uh can you please keep all these hot ladies away from me?
turns out he was 17 ahhhhhhhhhhhhh
awwww
powwow
OHHHHH YEAHHHHHH SEBASTIAN PARTAYYYYYYY
hahahahaha the standard sebs drunk face
i looked at this picture at least 10 times before i realized that was brian and i
"GUYSSSSSSSSSSSSSssssssssssssssSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!"
stop fuckin takin pictures, eman
i definitely have no recollection of people taking their clothes off, but apparently it happened
good. times.
if you'd rather look at the slideshow of all those pictures, plus about 30 more, go here
the rest of the night was a mess, for me at least. but for my friends ohhhhhh mannnn. sunday morning we had to have girl talk for about 2 hours to find out what everybody had done, where they slept, and who they were with. and it all climaxed when melissa got back from her night out at 10:30am, wearing boys' clothing no less.
kathleen: so, does he have your number?
melissa" no, but i have his clothes *devilish grin*
skankalicious
c ya.
sebastian had a Latino/Italiano party saturday night. i dont really know what that theme means - there was nothing latin or italian about it at all, except for the sombreros.
joey mack
PJ
me and Brian
wild and crazy guys
and that's about all the pictures i took, as pretty soon i was too drunk to remember i even had a camera. or a low tolerance. but the next morning a plug my camera into my computer and a little message says "transferring 1 of 142 pictures." 142?!?!?! howd i take that mant pictures wihtout knowing it? and why are they all of open-mouthed emmanuel and random party people... somehow he got ahold of my camera and shot over 100 of these.
when youre drunk and someone asks you to make out with a lion rug, you just do it, ok?
joe: uh can you please keep all these hot ladies away from me?
turns out he was 17 ahhhhhhhhhhhhh
awwww
powwow
OHHHHH YEAHHHHHH SEBASTIAN PARTAYYYYYYY
hahahahaha the standard sebs drunk face
i looked at this picture at least 10 times before i realized that was brian and i
"GUYSSSSSSSSSSSSSssssssssssssssSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!"
stop fuckin takin pictures, eman
i definitely have no recollection of people taking their clothes off, but apparently it happened
good. times.
if you'd rather look at the slideshow of all those pictures, plus about 30 more, go here
the rest of the night was a mess, for me at least. but for my friends ohhhhhh mannnn. sunday morning we had to have girl talk for about 2 hours to find out what everybody had done, where they slept, and who they were with. and it all climaxed when melissa got back from her night out at 10:30am, wearing boys' clothing no less.
kathleen: so, does he have your number?
melissa" no, but i have his clothes *devilish grin*
skankalicious
c ya.