2k early 21st

unexpected cake. blogging mecha. messenger bag. erect candle. unskilled cake-cutting. quarter cake. that’s a lot of cake. punchbag bob. knock out. nostril shots. crotch shots. mad shots. mad antics. madmen.

it’s been seven years since we were last in the same class, but sometimes it seems that gap of time becomes non-existent with a snap of the finger.

so we’re all grown up now (well, almost!), and life’s a bitch. it’s good to know that there’re still places you can escape to, when you want it.

(i’m now imagining a group of 70-year-olds posing for a nostril shot)


Posted on September 29, 2005, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

  1. hey! i know that shirt! haha

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