From the Deepest of Rivers
Fuckin' great week in Deep, laaaads
Got my full G license (and am currently awaiting 3 seperate licenses to arrive in the mail.. long story, and fuckin' we-taw-dead)
Got my SIN card replaced (which the female man will also deliver)
Got a million different items for the place
And got hammered with some folks and ran amok being shit disturbers; true to the deep river trooper unwritten code
This picture just looks fucking nuts.. turned out that way....
Me and Burton being serious, as in all seriousness, seriousness was demanded of us
Me molesting Curtis.. fuck he tastes sweet... night a midsummer's wet dream
Right, and damning video evidence of some of our catterwalling...
Drank some beers, then grabbed some hard liquor and marched to pine point with a backpack full of fireworks
Greg trying out the steel wool wrapped in wire technique... a favourite among aspiring pyromaniacs
http://www.magma.ca/~vortex/Deepest%20River,%20May%202006%20005.avi
This one takes the cake... me lighting the splodies, and then for my 'finale', accidentally lighting a roman candle the wrong way and getting shot in the nuts.... hahahaha... my irreplacable German military pants are slightly singed
http://www.magma.ca/~vortex/Deepest%20River,%20May%202006%20007.avi
And a better vid of us with the steel wool... somehow, we're pretty silent.. I think it's just 'cuz we were so hammed
In front of my house too... hah... cops woulda had a hay-day if they caught us
http://www.magma.ca/~vortex/Deepest%20River,%20May%202006%20019.avi
Yah, it was awesome to get back.. though I did about 30 hours of driving in the timne I was there.. it was driving me batty
But I got to do a 2:00 am sewer line walk in the pitch black, while raining, blasting eerie techno music through my headphones
I woulda flipped if I bumped into something big and furry.... though Curtis' wang was across the town at that point
Rather glad to be back now, though I must have comradery! I have seen no one since I have been here
I weep white tears in the corner, listening to Yanni eyeballing up my king kong sized string of assbeads
Got my full G license (and am currently awaiting 3 seperate licenses to arrive in the mail.. long story, and fuckin' we-taw-dead)
Got my SIN card replaced (which the female man will also deliver)
Got a million different items for the place
And got hammered with some folks and ran amok being shit disturbers; true to the deep river trooper unwritten code
This picture just looks fucking nuts.. turned out that way....
Me and Burton being serious, as in all seriousness, seriousness was demanded of us
Me molesting Curtis.. fuck he tastes sweet... night a midsummer's wet dream
Right, and damning video evidence of some of our catterwalling...
Drank some beers, then grabbed some hard liquor and marched to pine point with a backpack full of fireworks
Greg trying out the steel wool wrapped in wire technique... a favourite among aspiring pyromaniacs
http://www.magma.ca/~vortex/Deepest%20River,%20May%202006%20005.avi
This one takes the cake... me lighting the splodies, and then for my 'finale', accidentally lighting a roman candle the wrong way and getting shot in the nuts.... hahahaha... my irreplacable German military pants are slightly singed
http://www.magma.ca/~vortex/Deepest%20River,%20May%202006%20007.avi
And a better vid of us with the steel wool... somehow, we're pretty silent.. I think it's just 'cuz we were so hammed
In front of my house too... hah... cops woulda had a hay-day if they caught us
http://www.magma.ca/~vortex/Deepest%20River,%20May%202006%20019.avi
Yah, it was awesome to get back.. though I did about 30 hours of driving in the timne I was there.. it was driving me batty
But I got to do a 2:00 am sewer line walk in the pitch black, while raining, blasting eerie techno music through my headphones
I woulda flipped if I bumped into something big and furry.... though Curtis' wang was across the town at that point
Rather glad to be back now, though I must have comradery! I have seen no one since I have been here
I weep white tears in the corner, listening to Yanni eyeballing up my king kong sized string of assbeads