I swear there's a damn 7 in every city.
This really gives "pearl necklace" a new meaning and level.
Dude gets up.
This was fucking etched in! Fuck you talented mofo!
This was a real sign and gun shop next to the spray paint store.
Got my happy face after downing 4 shots of Jack.
Whipped this bad boy out from 2008 and continued to get lit like this terrible picture I took.
Solo jumped on and jumped right off and tumbled after checking his text message on the back of a truck he wasn't supposed to be on.
Donna pointing out Keith's awkward shirt tag placment.
This is when things started to get hazy and really really drunk.
I thought I was having a tronish nighmare.
God Damn young people again.
See you in part 7.