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Alright, so this weekend was rad as hell. Karli and I went to her dad's Redbud race ((quads and dirtbikes but he races quads)) in Michigan.
We had an awesome time. We met like 10 nice pieces, and since we hadn't met them all yet and we had just spotted them while driving around on the quad, we gave them all nicknames.
Here they are...
- Needles
- Brandon
- Brad
- PJ
- Crooked
- Arizona
- Pacifier
- Red 1
- Holla
- Ah, dammit I can't think of the last one...Oh well.
Anyways there's not much to talk about other than we had a large time and got nice strange tan lines....
So I'll just end this entry with some pictures...
Crooked ((look at the smile)) Aka Richie.
PJ ((very nice pajama pants..)) Aka Kyle. This one was born in Crawfordsville...How ironic?
Arizona ((originally from Arizona)) Aka Robert.
This trash can was too cool for words...
The pillow is suppose to serve as my lips...
I got bored and found some glue and abused my leg with it.
Yeah, we ate that whole box of popsicles...There's a bit of a story to go along with this one. While I was sucking on one of my popsicles I was talking to Karli and I said, "It tastes like ice when you suck all the flavor out of it..." and Karli goes, "Uh, Brooke...Fla.Vor.Ice." We then established that I would be lost without her. Lol.
Awe, Karli sleeping.
Yeah, I tried fitting into her cat's little toy house thingy...didn't quite work out. *shrugs*
And this one is just...me...being...me...