brothers, sisters, we don't need this fascist groove thing.

Damn, I really ought to be caught up with these. Anywho, these are from last Tuesday at Jose's. It was his going away party. BTW, trash cans full of spiked punch are so hot right now.

We'll call them Thrashed Cans from now on.

Fuck that straight-edge shit.

Linguists be damned!:

I'm pretty sure Elena was high-fiving God. If not, she was giving him a handjob. Again. Zing!

True story: Max's face in this photo (a mix of pro model and pro wrestler) is a really awesome look right now. The allergy hives around my eyes, not so much.

That blue ring thing around Ashley's camera lens is real extra.

Big ups to Lena's delish Jello shots. Which were not shots at all, but instead served to you on a spoon striaght from the bowl. Complete with the train/car/airplane (a personal favorite) effects and everything.
What's a pirate movie rated? [AAAAARRRRRR!!!]

OK, there's a really great album out by this band Love Is All, and it's called Nine Times That Same Song. It's named that because all of the songs are about love. The following set of pictures are called Four Times That Same Ted and Asia. They're all about shaking your ass, Krumping and having your mouth open in every picture. Always.

Mouth. always. open.

I'm totally not embarassed about this shit, Max shook it like a pro. As usual.
EXCLUSIVE!!!: Not singing!

Lena's mom makes a wicked Jack & Coke.

At this point it was time for me to get to a bed. With the quickness.

++Ted took some of these pictures. Which ones? I have no clue, I was already thrashed. Christian took the one of Max & the girl. Thanks a lot, Christian. Thanks a lot. SIKE!

+p.s.

More soon from parties. Unspecific much? Yes.