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Coconut Bay.
Underneath that snowman dress is an amazing present for a good guy. Impulse buy, definately.
"FUCK YOU EDGAR!" Errbody knew at that point it was me, funniest moment of my life.
$20 worth of Orange Juice for this secret santa, kinda weird that you would even put that on the list in the first place.. Given to him by Mr. Nasty Nate.
Jimray hooked it up on this one, thanks man. Nice ballin you up at Shadow though.. jk.. but really.
Nasty and Jasmine. Three people secretly wore that hat before it was packaged away for Nate to unravel. He knew he was gonna get it though, they asked what the size would be the week before.. Ha.
Mat < One T. Teachers mis-spelled his name all the time when we were in elementary school.
These girls have been sharing their lunches/snacks with me at school for the past five years or so. Jasmine is now the ASB Exec. President and Kelly is Varsity Color Guard captain. Who is who?
Gessica< With a G. Best friend since elementary. She flakes on me with our plans and never replies to her texts. I'm the better best friend due to my efforts.
Kaaaarrrl was my driver for a couple years till the day I got my liscense. Took me home, picked me up, and got in a couple crashes over that time.
Valerie traded half her chicken bowl to me for half of my melon ice cream bar. I dont know what else to say bout her cept shes really.. really skinny hah.
He would be the one to try to get this photo taken, halfway there to a pedosmile dohh.
Copied homework/tests/essays from em for the past couple years. Honestly, Id be annoyed if I was bothered as much as they were for work that I needed.
Mister I<3 My Honda. My bad for throwing that Snickers at you hah, I'm allergic to peanuts mang.
I shared my PE locker with Jason in middle school. Pulled his nipple hairs off once when he wasn't paying attention hah.
It crashed, the demo by the guy was so much more legit. Talk about a hustle man.
Twitter @JCabzZz
http://flippnoyballer.blogspot.com/
Coconut Bay.
Underneath that snowman dress is an amazing present for a good guy. Impulse buy, definately.
"FUCK YOU EDGAR!" Errbody knew at that point it was me, funniest moment of my life.
$20 worth of Orange Juice for this secret santa, kinda weird that you would even put that on the list in the first place.. Given to him by Mr. Nasty Nate.
Jimray hooked it up on this one, thanks man. Nice ballin you up at Shadow though.. jk.. but really.
Nasty and Jasmine. Three people secretly wore that hat before it was packaged away for Nate to unravel. He knew he was gonna get it though, they asked what the size would be the week before.. Ha.
Mat < One T. Teachers mis-spelled his name all the time when we were in elementary school.
These girls have been sharing their lunches/snacks with me at school for the past five years or so. Jasmine is now the ASB Exec. President and Kelly is Varsity Color Guard captain. Who is who?
Gessica< With a G. Best friend since elementary. She flakes on me with our plans and never replies to her texts. I'm the better best friend due to my efforts.
Kaaaarrrl was my driver for a couple years till the day I got my liscense. Took me home, picked me up, and got in a couple crashes over that time.
Valerie traded half her chicken bowl to me for half of my melon ice cream bar. I dont know what else to say bout her cept shes really.. really skinny hah.
He would be the one to try to get this photo taken, halfway there to a pedosmile dohh.
Copied homework/tests/essays from em for the past couple years. Honestly, Id be annoyed if I was bothered as much as they were for work that I needed.
Mister I<3 My Honda. My bad for throwing that Snickers at you hah, I'm allergic to peanuts mang.
I shared my PE locker with Jason in middle school. Pulled his nipple hairs off once when he wasn't paying attention hah.
It crashed, the demo by the guy was so much more legit. Talk about a hustle man.
Twitter @JCabzZz
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