Thanks! It's actually a loft, too. This walks up to this, if that makes any sense at all. EDIT: Yes, it's a mess. I'm a slob. Seriously.
1 That's one of my bedroom doors. Rancid, Jimmy Page, Woody Guthrie, and a Kerouac quote. 2 That's my slanted ceiling. Tom Waits, Social...
"Frodo, put that back in your pants right now!" [img]
I'ma go eat...motherfuckers!
Rawr. Hey kiddos.
The Pros And Cons Of Sexual Favors At Work: Musician Edition [img]
Should I send in the photos we have even though we didn't finish? I took...most of them.
"I kept this to remind me of you trying to brush away the Villa Rossa from your teeth in the morning, swearing and eating aspirin and cursing...
I just took the best fucking MJ picture in the entire world!!
Nothing better than Irish music, seriously.
You're on my team and we're called xcripzxcorex - a name that could be considered one of those "late night bad decision" things, but alas, we're...
Hah, sweet. Do me a favor and PM Mark about it. Just so you know: It's on! This is war.
Ugh, El Fucko decided to be confusing. At this point I have no idea if he's on my team or your team, but you can have him if he's up for it. I...
Make them hurry up! I want to see the challenges, hahaha.
You could just put them all in one team, but it'd be better if we had four.
Oh...ouch.
Wub is so not a word.
Haha, yeah! She's been fairly absent from this place. Unlike some of us, she actually has a life. Night Joe!
Hah, I went away to Virginia to see Lyndie for awhile, and also NYC to see my cousins.
Hahaha, you hate me. <3
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