Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Miami Basel pt. 6

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! 

More Chicagoans. 

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.

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