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private room at a tavern in London
08.25.09 at 12:18 pm
If you picture him in the final battle scene of Braveheart he’s not as annoying, though I don’t know if they had coke back then…
08.25.09 at 12:27 pm
Save It For Later
08.25.09 at 12:31 pm
THATS WHAT I’VE BEEN SAYING
08.25.09 at 12:35 pm
fuck yeah
08.25.09 at 1:09 pm
looks like he smells, homeless.
ps- cool, bunch of dudes stompin’ around (jock-o-homo, not jocko homo).
08.25.09 at 1:24 pm
nice beer shorts. party furnished by wal-mart.
08.25.09 at 2:12 pm
nice sneakers
and yeah dude looks like he is having a blast, good for him!!!!!!!
08.25.09 at 2:37 pm
i’d give it another 5 years before a late 90s revival.
08.25.09 at 3:25 pm
Three songs later, he strikes this pose and a stream of piss puddles on the dance floor.
08.25.09 at 8:02 pm
This just looks like another gay raver’s brain fucked by X. If that’s what you mean by “magical faeries”. It’s hard to tell with frozen moments.
Actually, I would pay this guy to strike his pose, if I could throw darts at the spice faces on his tee. sorta like pin the tail on the ass. The life of the party is destruction and social chaos But infiltrated in such a way,depending on the situation, as a complexly planned and rubberized spontaneous act of war.
08.25.09 at 8:37 pm
so you like this guy because his shorts look like a kilt
08.25.09 at 10:00 pm
she excitedly told the party at six o’ clock that there was a fire in Stockholm (405 km away)
08.26.09 at 8:08 am
pookles i gots your number
08.26.09 at 9:50 am
Spice Girls? Seriousily my a$$ sings better than any of those tricks. Club kids never have any taste though.
08.31.09 at 1:08 pm
spice girls weren’t that bad come to think of it
09.24.09 at 4:09 pm
Because sometimes you just want to forget about chicks… get drunk, trip on x, and trip balls publicly. Just make sure you don’t wake up with a cock up ur ass.
07.22.10 at 11:21 am