Friday, June 5, 2009

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

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si senor it is getting closer that time of the year. when the chickens get crazy and the hens get blonder and the roosters cluck louder. where rollerblades turn cool and no mas wetsuits. and black asphalt doesnt burn but just indianizes your feet and dont forget about how everyone remembers they want to go camping all the time. thats what im talkin about. tis the season called party. keep it real pasty gangsters