Happy fucking birthday, Jesse.
From the knees down, I'm covered in mud.
A new form of Battle wound.
Bush parties are sweet.
Cousins kick ass.
My dad found the empty 2-4 that I had hidden under clothes mountain.
Yikes. [bikes!]
So, this morning I wake up and three twittery chicks tell me all about my random make-out from the previous night.
Yikes. [bikes!]
From the knees down, I'm covered in mud.
Sweet, sweet mud.
A new form of Battle wound.
Bush parties are sweet.
Cousins kick ass.
My dad found the empty 2-4 that I had hidden under clothes mountain.
Yikes. [bikes!]
So, this morning I wake up and three twittery chicks tell me all about my random make-out from the previous night.
Yikes. [bikes!]
From the knees down, I'm covered in mud.
Sweet, sweet mud.