Ha, nash would get caught up in some shit like that. Purple calvin kleins round the ankles, assuming it was a jerk off pass out cause dude wasnt there when i arrived at 5am.
hahaha. holy shit. I have woken up to something i was afraid of, but not like this. very fucking-make-me-wanna-climb-out-the-window weird. who taught that freak how to be discreet.
Pretty girls house: no
ReplyDeleteHouse with weird shit: yes
WTF..close the door..
ReplyDeletetell me that was he boyfriend.
ReplyDeleteI love that your hiatus from the blog awakens with this pic!
ReplyDeleteare his legs tied up??!
ReplyDeleteNash?
ReplyDeleteHa, nash would get caught up in some shit like that. Purple calvin kleins round the ankles, assuming it was a jerk off pass out cause dude wasnt there when i arrived at 5am.
ReplyDeletehey hey hey. what the fuck is going on here? brain, are you sure that wasn`t the pretty girl you were referring to? i don`t see a weiner?
ReplyDeleteThe purple underoos were a dead give away Nash.
ReplyDeletehahaha. holy shit. I have woken up to something i was afraid of, but not like this. very fucking-make-me-wanna-climb-out-the-window weird. who taught that freak how to be discreet.
ReplyDeleteIs his/hers, IT's ankles tied up?
ReplyDeleteCome on Brian, you were on that couch too...
dear God man, run! can not unsee my eyes are friggin burning.
ReplyDeleteAll the time!
ReplyDeleteBoo Coo Dinky Dow!
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