Showing posts with label DIY SLO. Show all posts
Showing posts with label DIY SLO. Show all posts
Thursday, March 27, 2014
I'm In A Show Called Lyfe's Little Mysteries
Also, Frankie Teardrop's is shamelessly promoted.
Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Saturday, September 18, 2010
Sunday, June 13, 2010
DIY Halloween '09
Halloween After Party '09
Halloween '09
So our friends at DIY SLO had a sick Halloween party last year. It was crazy and I just rediscovered the pictures of the madness. I added some of my favs.












The Lodge!
What's funny is that Sara is in the background in like all my pictures, and she totally faces the camera and smiles. Here's to Sara for jacking every picture. You're a pimp. Sean...what the fuck is your costume? You dress like that all the time.
Scott just bent over and ran ass first into whoever was in his way. That/those poor soul(s) is/are now dead. Fucking English son!

Fucking PWNED Ashley! Fail! By the way I had a sweet coke nail.
Marina's costume was swine flu.
Justin doesn't make eye contact because I look mentally ill.
Who hates their picture taken? Francisco hates his picture taken. Way to look down during a picture Turbo.
Way to interupt the smoking break. Jed, me, Ashley, Erik, and Sara hanging out in the back. Ashley's the only adult I can just look in the eye without looking up.













The Lodge!
What's funny is that Sara is in the background in like all my pictures, and she totally faces the camera and smiles. Here's to Sara for jacking every picture. You're a pimp. Sean...what the fuck is your costume? You dress like that all the time.
Scott just bent over and ran ass first into whoever was in his way. That/those poor soul(s) is/are now dead. Fucking English son!
Fucking PWNED Ashley! Fail! By the way I had a sweet coke nail.
Marina's costume was swine flu.
Justin doesn't make eye contact because I look mentally ill.
Who hates their picture taken? Francisco hates his picture taken. Way to look down during a picture Turbo.
Way to interupt the smoking break. Jed, me, Ashley, Erik, and Sara hanging out in the back. Ashley's the only adult I can just look in the eye without looking up.
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